so what - Ciara
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ladies and gentlemen
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jazzy pha
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field mob
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ciara
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superstar djs
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here we go
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[chorus]
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they say
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he do a little this
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he do a little that
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he always in trouble(and i heard)
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hes nuthin but a pimp
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hes done a lot of chicks
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< hes messed up >
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hes always in the club(and they say)
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he think he slick
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hes got a lot of chips
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he sellin' them drugs(and i heard)
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hes been locked up
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find somebody else
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he aint nuthin but a thug
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so what(x4)
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[verse 1]
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and they say
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im a slut
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im a ho
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im a freak
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i got a different gurl everyday of the week
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you too smart
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you'd be a dummy to believe
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that stuff that you heard that they say about me
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they say i done this
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they say i done that
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but all of its fiction
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none of its fact
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but you dont be hearin it about your lover
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you let it go in one ear and out the other
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now he say she say they say i heard
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if they fake we cant let it get on our nerves
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she miserable
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she just want you to be like her
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misery needs company
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so dont listen to that vine of grapes
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they're nuthin but liars hatin
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and i bet
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they wouldnt mind tradin places
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with you by my side in my mercedes
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[chorus]
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they say
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he do a little this
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he do a little that
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he always in trouble(and i heard)
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hes nuthin but a pimp
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hes got a lot of chicks
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hes always in the club(and they say)
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he think he slick
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hes got a lot of chips
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he sellin' them drugs(i heard)
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hes been locked up
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find somebody else
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he aint nuthin but a thug
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so what(x4)
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tell em CiCi
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[verse 2]
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mo money mo problems
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life of a legend
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haters throw salt like rice at a weddin
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so what
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thats your cousin
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that dont mean nuthin
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her like missin is a type of affection you get
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you just blind to the facts
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see the lies just as obvious as cries for attention
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yield to the blindness to apply your suspicion
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but listen
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say you love me
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gotta trust me
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why you stress this high school mess
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break up never
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they just jealous
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drama from your momma
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mean mug from your brotha
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im that author of the book
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they can judge from the cover
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(yes)i,i been to jail
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(yes)i grindin for real
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im a positive talkin negative pimp
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they hate to see you doin better than them
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so
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[chorus]
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they say
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he do a little this
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he do a little that
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he always in trouble(and i heard)
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hes nuthin but a pimp
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hes gotlot of chicks
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hes always in the club(and they say)
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he think he slick
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hes got a lot of chips
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he sellin' them drugs(i heard)
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hes been locked up
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find somebody else
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he aint nuthin but a thug
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so what(x4)
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[verse 3]
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some people dont like it
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cuz you hang out in the street
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but you my boyfriend
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you've always been here for me
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this love is serious
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no matter what people think
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im gon be here for ya
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and i don't care what they say
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some people don't like it
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cuz you hang out in the street
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but you my boyfriend
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you've always been here for me
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i luv tha thug in ya
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no matter wat people think
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im gon be here for ya
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and i don't care what
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[chorus]
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they say
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he do a little this
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he do a little that
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he always in trouble(and i heard)
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hes nuthin but a pimp
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hes got lot of chicks
|
hes always in the club(and they say)
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he think he slick
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hes got a lot of chips
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he sellin' them drugs(i heard)
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hes been locked up
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find somebody else
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he aint nuthin but a thug
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so what(x4)
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So What
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| Ciara |
