(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]