Lyrics C.I.R. Good - SJ

Sigh - Here we go again man
I swear women is always flexin' 'bout somethin'
For real, for real
Kinda reminds me of that one girl I use to date
Heh heh
I might as well tell y'all the back story on that
Now I'm all about respecting women and blasé blasé
Don't get it twisted, I'm all for bein' that guy
Y'all know what I'm talkin' bout
But some females are just - ugh! I can't stand 'em
Anyways

It's like that and like this
Alotta females try t' pull dirty tricks
I had a back chick on my arm, but I had t' let her off
The spark of bullshit just crept from her wicked tongue
I heard shawty was a player (word?)
She had lames kats on her strings talkin' bout how they real (for real?)
Shawty got y'all in traps, y'all need smacked
She need a real man who can take her like a Mac
I act in her favorite key, and that's a G
When she walked up t' me tryna speak, she tells me
That I'm not like the other guys
I whisper in her ear "I can take you on a ride" heh
We conversate on a couple of dates
She gets attracted by the candy I'm speakin' leadin t' four play
Tight grips as she wraps around my hips
Kiss my lips, huggin' on the sheets, she getting blitzed uh

You bet not trust those dirty hoes
No no no
'Cause she will take off all yo clothes
And steal yo shit like that
You bet not trust those dirty hoes
No no no
When she act up she gots t' go
Hoe you better go home

What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos, the prince, and that's all, heh
What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos, the prince, and that's all, heh

Next couple weeks, we datin' goin' places
And it seems like she'll ride or die just for me
She say that she wanna go t' college
So she can make a living that's respected and honest
She a lil fancy, dressed t' impress
Nails done, hair pressed, necklace on the chest, heh
That sexy scent got a brotha like mmm
I can't wait t' get her undressed (word up)
One day she asked what I did for a livin'
I told her I worked for two companies and made music
Somethin' musta triggered this vixen t' play her part
What happened next caught me off guard
She sayin' how I should pay for her tuition
Get her a whip, buy her some clothes, I'm like ha you kiddin'?
Well I'm your girlfriend at least get my nails done
All shit, the bitch has risen from the slums

What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos, the prince, and that's all, heh
What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos, the prince, and that's all, heh

Man of a sudden she say "J, you can't make it in the game"
So I said it's over, bitch you musta forgot who you talkin' talkin' to
This be the man who single-handedly made it out the hood
Doin' good good ain't nothin' I can't do
So fix yo lips and say that shit again
And watch me throw you out the car that we in
She say no J, I was playin', we can be cool
We gotta stop arguin and start over boo (man fuck outta here)
Months go by, she call, she texts
Deleted me off the book t' see if I would stress
I'm bouta do it big in Youngstown's history
You really think I give a fuck about ya insecurity?
She goes up t' Best Buy, we lock eyes
And she complies with a hi
I see you bought that new SJ CD
Revenge is cold, fuck you bitch, you paid me

You bet not trust those dirty hoes
No no no
'Cause she will take off all yo clothes
And steal yo shit like that
You bet not trust those dirty hoes
No no no
When she act up she gots t' go
Hoe you better go home

What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos, the prince, and that's all, heh
What it is shawty? Can I roll good?
See you impressed by the game like ya s'pose to
You see rap stars with cars and black cards
All you get is convos, the prince, and that's all, heh

Told ya, I told ya don't trust those dirty hoes
Heh heh heh shit
Man it's not even like that
Always goin' after them hoes
No I'm not, I-I'm not even goin'
They gon' take ya alive, that's what they gon' do, shit
Man check this out, I'm not a telepath
I don't know whether or not they wanna
Gold dig, or bitch and complain about the dumbest
I told you, I told ya, don't fuck with those dirty hoes, didn't I?
First of all, I didn't even know she was a hoe
Didn't I?
Motherfuckers goin' around with the AIDS n' shit
And you wanna trust some dirty ass hoes
Sigh, man
Fuck is wrong with you?
This kat Fats
Dumb ass nigga