(More than a woman...)

This for all the soldierettes that made it through the war

Was able to maintain the struggle

(More than a woman to me)

Oh yeah this for all them thug girls out there



[Verse 1]

She that gangsta type, love to fight

Rode motorbikes, wodie shit, do it all night

Feel the fall, she a killa dawg

Do a bid in a minute just to get some scrilla dawg

It's a cold game, I mean she used cold names

Like Nikki, Mimi, Shelly, you know her man

She be iced out, creepin when the lights out

Be a Queen to the King I mean a right spouse

Project chick, but when you see her she be playa

Thuggin on da block but in bed she be nasty

I'm lovin that, I mean I'm huggin that

Put 10 karats on her finger other bitches muggin that

Rolls 600, tats on stomach

Ain't no stuntin, but love gettin money

Down for whateva, thug til the end

From the cradle to the grave, from the streets to the penn

Ya heard me



[Chorus - 2x]

More than a woman... (Holla when ya need me!)

More than a woman to me (Holla when ya need me!)



[Verse 2]

I call her baby boo, I'm one she two

Rich or po', we gon' stick like glue

Go to war wit her, jump in a car wit her

Wifey material I mean my nigga

Mean my lady, drive me crazy

Like Rolls-y Ms. Bently, or Sadie

Don't creep wit her, gotta sleep wit her

I mean I love her too much to draw the heat wit her

Keep it reala, love scrilla

Thug figga, hustler, real gold getta

Made misses, iced out riches

Love kisses, went to the penn the first to visit



Chorus x3