Ladies and Jazze Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, DJs we go
They say, he do a little of this, he do a of that He's always in and I heard He ain't but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks He's in the club
And they say, he he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I He's been up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a
So what, so So what, so
And they say I'm a, I'm a, I'm a I got a different every day of the week You too smart, you'd be a to believe stuff that you heard, that they say about me
They said I done this, they said I done But all of fiction none of it's facts But you don't be hearin' that about your You let it go in one ear and out the
The he say, she say, say, I heard The beef ain't, we let it get on our nerves She miserable, she just you to be Like her misery needs
So don't listen to that vine of grapes Nothing but hatin' I bet wouldn't mind tradin' places With you by my side in my
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of always in trouble and I heard He ain't but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks He's in the club
And they say he he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody He ain't nothing but a
So what, so So what, so
Mo' money, mo' problems, of a legend Haters salt like rice at a weddin' So what, that's your cousin, that don't nuthin' Her missin' is a type of affection you get
You just to the facts See the lies as obvious as cries for attention to the blindness, apply your suspicion But listen, say you me, gotta trust me
Why you this high school mess? Break up never, they jealous Drama from momma, mean mug from your brothers I'm that of the book, they can judge from the cover
I, I been to I'm for real I'm a positive talkin' pimp They hate to see you doin' better them, so
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of He's in trouble and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of always in the club
And say he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I He's been locked up, somebody else He ain't nothing but a
So what, so So what, so
Ladies and gentlemen,
Some people don't like it you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've always here for me This love is serious, no what people think I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care they say
Some people don't like it 'cause you out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've always here for me I like the thug in you, no matter people think I'm gon' be for you and I don't care what they say
He do a little of this, he do a of that He's always in and I heard He nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks always in the club
And they say he he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I He's been locked up, find else He ain't nothing but a
So what, so So what, so