A real woman - that's what chiks say I'm afraid of and intimidated by,
But by whose definition should I consider
when giving women a try?
I see you walking down the street with your head held high...
In graduate school, with your bachelors degree;
But see, what y'all consider real females
are simply males with a fee...
She's just as scandalous - keeping 2 to 3 niggas by her side at all times.
Sex crazy; Money hungry, with no inhibitions for that shine.
Don't get me wrong - she is independent;
But her boyfriend and cut-buddy are two different niggas.
She's got her own crib;
Own car;
No kids;
But two jobs...
Working hard for her cheese, but for yours she'd leave her tongue print on your cock.
She's been all around the block...
But she's not a project chik, or a hood rat bitch...
By your definition she's a real woman, and shyt...
I can't lie - she's hella fly;
A fine dime piece with marble brown eyes -
hypnotizing a brother into thinking she's only into the most high and divine.
Church going - singing in the choir on Sunday's,
but pussy poppin' in the club the night before.
An intellectual in the class room -
part time student, but full time whore.
See, this is the woman I'm afraid of and intimidated by.
But by who's definition should I consider when giving the next
woman a try?
And if by misfortune I do run across her,
I don't think I'd waste my breath...
Cause see you can keep your "real woman"
and just send me a woman who's real with herself.
Tha Prodigal One...