Destiny’s Child – Soldier Lyrics



Destiny’s Child – Soldier Lyrics

Hey…  I want a Soldier
The way you got it I’m the hottest around
They’ll know it when they see you rollin’ Impala’s around
With the top down feeling the sounds
Quakin’ and vibratin’ your thighs ridin’ harder than guys
With the chrome wheels at the bottom, white leather inside
When them lames be spittin’ at you tell ‘em don’t even try it
To shot it with ‘Chelle and kick it with Kelly or holler at ‘B’
Ya, gotta be g’s you way outta your league
Please!

We like dem boys that be in them lac’s leanin’
Open their mouth their grill gleamin’
Candy paint, keep that whip clean and
They always be talkin that country slang, we like
They keep that beat that be in the back beatin’
Eyes be so low from there chief
I love how he keep my body screamin’
A rude boy that’s good to me, with street credibility

[Chorus]
If his status ain’t ‘hood
I ain’t checkin’ for him
Betta be street if he lookin’ at me
I need a soldier
That ain’t scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I mean
If his status ain’t ‘hood
I ain’t checkin’ for him
Better be street if he looking at me
I need a soldier
That ain’t scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough
And he betta be street

We like dem boys up top from the BK
Know how to flip that money three ways
Always ridin’ big on the freeway
With that east coast slang that us country girls be like
Low cut caesars wit the deep waves
So quick to snatch up your Beyonce
Always comin down poppin our way
Tellin us that country girls the kinda girl they like

[Chorus]

I know some soldiers in here
Where they at, where they at
They wanna take care of me
I know some soldiers in here
Where they at, where they at
Don’t mind takin one for me
I know some soldiers in here
They wanna spend that on me
I know some soldiers in here
Wouldn’t mind puttin that on me
Where they at

Hey, see cash money is a army
I’m walkin’ with purple hearts on me
You talkin’ to the Sergeant
Body marked up like the subway in Harlem
Call him, weezy baby, please say the baby
If you don’t see me on the block I ain’t tryin’ a’ hide
I blend in with the hood, I’m camouflage
Bandana tied, so mommy join my troop
Now every time she hear my name she salute

I like them boys over there they lookin’ strong tonight
Just might give one the phone tonight
Homey in the Dickies in my zone tonight
He don’t know it might be on tonight
Ooh he lookin’ good and he talkin’ right
He the type that might change my life
Everytime he look at me my girls be like
That one may be the one tonight

[Chorus]

I know some soldiers in here
Where they at, where they at
They wanna take care of me
Where they at
I know some soldiers in here
Where they at, where they at
Wouldn’t mind puttin that on me
Where they at

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