Ladies and Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, Superstar DJs we go
They say, he do a of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble and I He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of He's in the club
And say, he think he's slick 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
And say I'm a, I'm a, I'm a freak 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 it's none of it's facts But you don't be hearin' that your love You let it go in one ear and out the
The he say, she say, say, I heard The ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves She miserable, she want you to be Like her needs company
So don't listen to vine of grapes there but liars hatin' I bet They wouldn't mind places With you by my in my Mercedes
They say, he do a of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble and I He nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks always in the club
And say he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, so messed up, I heard He's been up, find somebody else He ain't but a thug
So what, so So what, so
Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a throw salt like rice at a weddin' So what, that's cousin, that don't mean nuthin' Her like missin' is a type of you get
You just to the facts See the just as obvious as cries for attention Yield to the blindness, apply suspicion But listen, say you love me, trust me
Why you stress this school mess? Break up never, just jealous Drama from your momma, mug from your brothers I'm that author of the book, they can from the cover
I, I to jail I'm grindin' for I'm a positive negative pimp hate to see you doin' better than them, so
They say, he do a of this, he do a little 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 he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I He's been locked up, find somebody He nothing but a thug
So what, so So what, so
and gentlemen, Ciara
Some people don't it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've always been for me This love is serious, no matter what people I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care they say
Some people like it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've always here for me I the thug in you, no matter what people think I'm gon' be here for you and I care what they say
He do a little of this, he do a of that 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 think he's He's got a lot of chips, so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find else He nothing but a thug
So what, so So what, so