You can go run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up You get none You can me all you want but I won't call right back Naw naw you get none You can buy me diamonds, nice on the beach But you still don't get Trying to use cash to get you ass the facts, nigga, you ain't gonna get none
1: Mr. class baller I got a few to say to you Right now you're on my your trickin' bad habit issues I'm if I was with you No doubt I would be up But I got a paper due Don't get it My mind is on other not you
You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell up You get none You can page me all you but I won't call right back Naw naw you won't get You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the But you still get none to use cash to get you some ass Face the facts, nigga, you ain't gonna get
2: I a part time lover There's a couple I just don't do be no hoe, just drop my clothes All those things that you're used to So if you stepping then approach me like a Or is no me at all I my time, won't cross the line Until I really
I've seen type before You think you got so much Money is And that's all I need to be But it don't a thing Soon you're see not how it should be Until day boy get nothing
JD: if it's going like that let it go like this Why you all up in the comer with me drinking my laughing, talking, leading me on
Huh, no that was your ass me wrong
JD: Now, come on, you act like I am the type be serious
JD: You acting like I'm the hoe
Just you tricked a little doe tonight That don't your taking me home tonight
JD: Shit, Is right?
That's right, get your rap Press brakes, put off your back lights
JD: What you I'm playin. and I ain't get get it? Huh, I'm the man girl, look how quick I got digits
Oh, just my pager
JD: I that, but I'm saying
Well, if you know that then you know I gotta call back Poppin' Cris all Like I'm gonna fall for You need more than to pull a ballers act
out: You can go home run your phone bill up, run cell phone up You don't get You can page me all you want but I won't right back Naw naw you won't get You can buy me diamonds, trips on the beach But you still don't get to use cash to get you some ass Face the facts, nigga, you ain't get none