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 trouble and I He nothin' but a pimp, he's 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 been locked up, find somebody else He ain't nothing but a
So what, so So what, so
And say I'm a, I'm a, I'm a freak I got a different girl day of the week You too smart, you'd be a dummy to That stuff that you heard, that they say me
They said I this, they said I done that But all of it's fiction 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, they say, I The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our She miserable, she want you to be Like her needs company
So don't listen to that of grapes there Nothing but liars I bet They wouldn't mind tradin' With you by my side in my
say, he do a little 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 He's always in the
And they say he think 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
Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a Haters throw like rice at a weddin' So what, that's your cousin, don't mean nuthin' Her like is a type of affection you get
You just to the facts See the lies as obvious as cries for attention Yield to the blindness, apply suspicion But listen, say you love me, gotta me
Why you stress this high mess? Break up never, they just Drama from your momma, mean mug from your I'm that author of the book, they can judge the cover
I, I to jail I'm grindin' for I'm a positive talkin' negative They hate to see you better than them, so
They say, he do a little of this, he do a of that He's always in trouble and I He ain't nothin' but a pimp, got a lot of chicks He's in the club
And say he think he's slick got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up, find else He ain't nothing but a
So what, so So what, so
and gentlemen, Ciara
Some don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, you've been here for me love is serious, no matter what people think I'm gon' be for you and I don't care what they say
people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets But you're my boyfriend, always been here for me I like the thug in you, no matter 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 of that 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 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 nothing but a thug
So what, so So what, so