You Don't Know

Now see, the one thing I like about the niggas Is that they can fess up to one of they boys That they been sleepin' wit' the same chick and laugh about it But see, a woman, could never admit to another woman That she been sleepin' wit' her man 'cuz if that ever happened to me I would call your house and be like, yo Don't you gotta a man? Why you f**kin' wit' mine? See, I been through bad times, get yo' mind off mine's You must be lonely, why you messin' wit' me? But it won't be easy to get my baby You don't know who you messin' with Most of them leave with they car doors bent I'm so pissed, you gon' make me flip, hello? Hello? Who dis? It's Mo' I'mma teach you not to touch my shit, for real? Hello? I be callin' his house, when you're not around Don't make me warn you, you know how I get down, down Somebody told me but I ain't trippin' off you, no If you were doin' your thang, he'd still be wit' you You don't know who you messin' with Most of them leave with they car doors bent I'm so pissed, you gon' make me flip Hello? Hello? Hello? You know who this is bitch, yeah I'mma teach you not to touch my shit Yo, who dis for real, man, hello? You know who it is I can't believe you would ever do that, hello? Hello? What? Can't you show me some respect, yo who dis for real, man Is it 'cuz you jus' a reject, yo, this is Mo', this is Mo' Gotta keep your a*s in check You playin' a little bit too much, you know um sayin'? Yo, this ain't no game, this is not a game Oh, ok, yeah, what? You on some real bullshit now You know, you know what? Why don't you just come to my house, bitch, you know? Yeah, I come through, yo, where you live at? Ask your nigga where I stay at Please, he ain't got nutin' to do with this He know, he ain't got nutin' to do with this He know, ask him where I live at, aight? You on that same stuff you was on last year When I had to come through there last year, what And I'd do it again, 'cuz I want, I, I got comin' You ain't keepin nutin' in check And keep him from around my house, bitch Please, I'mma beat that a*s, you know I will You don't know who you messin' with Most of them leave with their car doors bent Blow out you like I'mma air vent Hello? Trick, you know who this is, dont' front I'ma teach you not to touch my shit Yeah, I'mma teach you not to touch my shit You done took it too far, I'mma hop in my car and I'mma you up bitch You done took it too far, I'mma hop in my car and I'mma you up bitch You done took it too far, I'mma hop in my car and I'mma you up bitch You done took it too far 'Cuz I'm that chick yo, that same chick But I ain't wit' playin' that game shit Start callin' that name shit And I'ma get on that same shit That new shit, that call your crew shit That what you wanna do shit That boy is yours, keep that nigga Beat my a*s? Prove it You been s*ckin' his d**k, tastin' my clit Just a side chick, on the side bitch I'm the prize bitch, keep it silent, don't make me violent You be dialin' 911 to tell the family Around yo' crew, you's a bad bitch, yo a*s be talkin' mad ish Toe to toe shoot the five, girl, you get that a*s kicked What you think I'm gamin'? Shit is real, I ain't playin' No more 'Have my baby', yo, I got yo' mom's prayin' It's gonna get risky, f**k wit' Missy I'mma shoot you where your ribs be, so you can feel me Ain't it real B? And you filthy and you mildy Not appealin', drum roll Uh oh, you done done it now Uh oh, you done done it now, she's mad, what? She's mad, I'mma let them two girls fight While I'm out