Need a Boss (feat. Ludacris) [Edited Version]

(Intro:) This that new fire man! Dark child! Disturbing Tha Peace! Shareefa! Here's another one Luda! I told 'em we just getting started man Ay yo I don't think they really understand what this is Bring that back! Ay, Shareefa where you at baby? Let's go! (Verse 1:) Come wit it, need somebody that's real gansta Ain't a toy soldier, a real gangsta Playa, holdin' me down like an anchor I need a pappi, somebody I call daddy Hustla, any hood he's a boss-a Trapper, under the rugs he got stacks-a Never see movies, don't like them actors That's just what I go after That's what I need (Hook:) I-I-I-I-I-I I be buggin' Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up I need a boss like (hey!) Who's flossing like (hey!) Tossin' dough (hey!) You know that he'll (pay!) I-I-I-I-I-I I be buggin' Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up I need a boss like (hey!) Who's flossing like (hey!) Tossin' dough like (hey!) That drives me crazy! Hey yo Dark child, bring that back! (Verse 2:) Stop it, anything I want I cop it I just want somebody to get fly wit I got what I need, but can you top it? Yes I'm a hot chick, somebody you can ride wit Got hips, all the boys want me to drop it So thick, niggas be buggin, I own it I may be young, but I know what I want If you show me baby, you can get on So come on That's just one of the things I need Only one I'm pleasing is me Unpredictable, yeah that's me I can't help it, that's so sexy (Hook:) I-I-I-I-I-I I be buggin' Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up I need a boss like (hey!) Who's flossing like (hey!) Tossin' dough (hey!) You know that he'll (pay!) I-I-I-I-I-I I be buggin' Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up I need a boss like (hey!) Who's flossing like (hey!) Tossin' dough like (hey!) That drives me crazy! (Ludacris:) I'm the number one hustler of the century S-s-see me in your dreams I'm the boss of all bosses K-k-king of all kings I'm your favorite rapper's idol I been had the title Call me hot 16 wit more verses than the Bible 15 bank accounts, 10 different businesses 5 different lawyers, tell 'em what the business is I live down the block, was raised up the street Want beef? I'll do like summertime and raise up the heat I'm the leader of the pack, plus I'm still in the slums Man I was built Ford tough, I'm as real as they come But fake thugs love to hate, some punks be ice grillin' me Cuz I g-g-got assets, no liabilities Now to infinity, grown women be feelin' me And they ain't got nothin' to lose but they virginity Still the Lova Lova, so give me a couple rubbers I'll get 'em in a room, and Luda will make 'em studder like. (Hook:) I-I-I-I-I-I I be buggin' Cuz all these fakes thugs is tryna press up I need a boss like (hey!) Who's flossing like (hey!) Tossin' dough (hey!) You know that he'll (pay!) I-I-I-I-I-I I be buggin' Cuz all these fake thugs is tryna press up I need a boss like (hey!) Who's flossing like (hey!) Tossin' dough like (hey!) That drives me crazy! (Repeat)