Take You There - Lil' Flip

I really don’t love them hoes

I need a different type of girl

Mari Jane, got me high

See I can take you there

Get you mesmerised

Open up your thighs

I stay fly like all the time

Plus I can take you there

Take you there

I got a chick in the west with some big o’l breasts

Bring dro no stress

I’m in LAX

Pick me up, let’s go, cause I’m ready to blow

Put your ring back on, so your man won’t know

I don’t have to act hard, I just live my life

I know you’re mad at your man, cause he ain’t treating you right

He ain’t never got time, he be out with the fellas

You text me when he at home, and that be making him jealous

But I’m tril, I play the game how it go

This ain’t the first time, you been through it before

My plain leave in the morning, cause I had it booked

I ain’t in love, but damb you got a nigga hooked

I really don’t love them hoes

I need a different type of girl

Mari Jane, got me high

See I can take you there

Get you mesmerised

Open up your thighs

I stay fly like all the time

Plus I can take you there

Take you there

All my homies in Cali, you can walk to this

Throw money in the club to this

You know

There’s pretty hoes in Hollywood

But most of 'em stuck up, and that ain’t good

But me, I’m a true PIMP

Give me half a minute, and she leaving with me

Now let’s talk about my chick from Puerto Rico

She robbed a man for 24 of the kilo

Then she hopped on a plain with the gang

Cause I’m a gangsta mane

But I feel like a mac when I push the candy

I tell all my chicks bring the stacks to daddy

I really don’t love them hoes

I need a different type of girl

Mari Jane, got me high

See I can take you there

Get you mesmerised

Open up your thighs

I stay fly like all the time

Plus I can take you there

Take you there

Wanna go the movies?

I can take you there

You ain’t gotta ask

Wanna go to the park?

I can take you there

Wanna reach your climax?

I can take you there

Got a brand new Jakuzi

In a brand new home

If you wanna roll with me

Just jump in my

Your man lame, he ain’t took you on a trip before

You ain’t been on a ship before

Now that’s bad

You never had a mink before

Your diamonds never been pink before

Now that’s sad

He drive a jag, and you be in a Volkswagen

Pays you no attention, and you clame he’s your man

With his boys, drinking beer making noise

You cook and clean for that nigga, so I know it’s hard

This what you do

Take his wallet and take his cash

The next day, come home with shopping bags

And if he stop and ask, that mean he really care

If not, holla at your boy, cause I can take you there

I really don’t love them hoes

I need a different type of girl

Mari Jane, got me high

See I can take you there

Get you mesmerised

Open up your thighs

I stay fly like all the time

Plus I can take you there

Take you there