Ladies and Jazze Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, DJs we go
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of He's in trouble and I heard He ain't but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks always in the club
And they say, he think he's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find somebody He nothing but a thug
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 dummy to That stuff that you heard, that say about me
said I done this, they said I done that But all of fiction none of it's facts But you don't be hearin' that about 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 to that 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 little of He's always in and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, got a lot of chicks He's always in the
And say he think he's slick He's got a lot of chips, he's so up, I heard He's been locked up, find else He nothing but a thug
So what, so So what, so
Mo' money, mo' problems, of a legend Haters throw salt like at a weddin' So what, that's your cousin, that don't nuthin' Her like missin' is a type of you get
You blind to the facts See the lies just as obvious as cries for Yield to the blindness, your suspicion But listen, say you me, gotta trust me
Why you stress this school mess? Break up never, just jealous Drama from momma, mean mug from your brothers I'm that author of the book, can judge from the cover
I, I been to I'm for real I'm a talkin' negative pimp hate to see you doin' better than them, so
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 up, I heard He's been up, find somebody else He ain't but a thug
So what, so So what, so
and gentlemen, Ciara
Some people don't like it 'cause you out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, always been here for me This love is serious, no matter what think I'm gon' be for you and I don't care what they say
Some people don't it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've been here for me I like the thug in you, no matter what think I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care they say
He do a little of this, he do a little of He's always in and I heard He ain't nothin' but a pimp, 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 been locked up, find somebody else He ain't but a thug
So what, so So what, so