[Intro/Chorus: I still don't love 'em, I still trust 'em I get paranoid every time I 'em Known to rubbers And this is why, I, can't, stand these scandalous They see me gettin riches, so try to stick with me But I ain't stupid, I know that plottin for position That's why I 'em Because I, can't, these scandalous hoes
[Mike (T-Pain)] Now that I got me a plaque, these hoes all on my see me livin the dream, they see me stackin my stacks That's why I my strap, because (I, can't, stand these hoes) They see the 11-12 cars all American not green, all black try to set you up if you let 'em set the trap But I ain't fin' to for that {Why would I} let a motherfucker me for weak? I never roll alone, the streets with the heat When you worth that much can't lose it for nothin And when you worth that much can't it for nothin cheap Damn, cutthroat to the teeth These hoes so scandalous I can't even I never up so they can get close to me because (I, can't, stand scandalous hoes)
[Mike (T-Pain)] Befo' the paper came it was 'bout the money But now the paper here, actin funny They want all time and STILL spend all your money? Still spend all money? Money? You see a nigga out tryin to make it out the game it out the hood, and do somethin good But you don't understand until you see the money I swear, I swear, I swear... Got a nigga on so you stick to that type minute y'all fight you put them laws in his life Why you put them in his girl you you ain't right (Yeah you know you ain't right!) You feel the time is now to have you a child Cause y'all together for a long long while Everythang good now but when the shit foul fin' to go buckwild Now she got your ass up in court, facin support for a kid he out wasn't his But he, 8 years old and you, glued to his soul Your sayin you can't leave that kid The scandalous bitch, the hoe 8 years ago, knew the kid wasn't his the go But she let the nigga spend all his money and his Somewhere you gotta cross line (Mike Jones) Some shit is just so so shit I know now I can't put in the song Some shit'll get you hurt if it go on too once the nigga gets pissed, the gun goes click [click clack] By this time his attitude is DIS! You can't tell him shit, his head now than a brick You should've told a bitch before it came down to Now the hoe gettin by 6, that's why
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