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