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SO WHAT
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(feat. Ciara)
[Chorus: Ciara]
They say he do a little of this
He do a little of that
He's always in drama, and I heard
He ain't nothing but a pimp
He got alot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He got alot of chips
He's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up by somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what
So what
So what
So what
[Verse 1: Field Mob]
And they say I'm a nigga, I'm a thug, I'm a freak
I got a different girl every day of the week
You too smart to
You'd be a dummy to believe
That stuff that you heard
That they say about me
They say I done this
They said I done that
But all of it's fiction none of it's facts
But you don't be hearing that about your love
You let it go in one ear and out the other
The he say, she say, they say, I heard
The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves
She miserable, she just want you to be
Like her miserey needs company
So don't listen to that ??
Nothing but liars hating there
They wouldn't mind trading places
With you by my side in my Mercedes
[Chorus: Ciara]
They say he do a little of this
He do a little of that
He's always in drama, and I heard
He ain't nothing but a pimp
He got alot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He got alot of chips
He's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up by somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what
So what
So what
So what
[Verse 2: Field Mob]
Mo' money mo' problems
Life of a legend
Haters throw salt like rice on a wedding
So what, that's your cousin
That don't mean nothing
Her like missing in a tight of affection
You get, you just blind to the facts
See the lies, just obvious drives for attention
You to the fine just supply your suspicious
But listen, say you love me
Gotta trust me
Why you stress this high school mess
Break up never, they just jealous
?? for your mama, mean mug for your brother
I'm the author of the book nigga judge by the cover, yes
I-I been to jail, yes
I-I'm grinding for real and
I'm positive, they talking negative pimp
They hate to see you doing better then them, so
[Chorus: Ciara]
They say he do a little of this
He do a little of that
He's always in drama, and I heard
He ain't nothing but a pimp
He got alot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He got alot of chips
He's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up by somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what
So what
So what
So what
[Hook: Ciara]
Some people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the streets
But your my boyfriend
You've always been there for me
This love is serious
No matter what people think
I'm gon' be here for you
And I don't care what they say
Some people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the streets
But your my boyfriend
You've always been there for me
I like the thug in you
No matter what people think
I'm gon' be here for you
And I don't care what they say
[Chorus: Ciara]
He do a little of this
He do a little of that
He's always in drama, and I heard
He ain't nothing but a pimp
He got alot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He got alot of chips
He's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up by somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what
So what
So what
So what
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(feat. Ciara) [Chorus: Ciara] They say he do a little of this He do a little of that He's always in drama, and I heard He ain't nothing but a pimp He got alot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He got alot of chips He's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up by somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what So what So what So what [Verse 1: Field Mob] And they say I'm a nigga, I'm a thug, I'm a freak I got a different girl every day of the week You too smart to You'd be a dummy to believe That stuff that you heard That they say about me They say I done this They said I done that But all of it's fiction none of it's facts But you don't be hearing that about your love You let it go in one ear and out the other The he say, she say, they say, I heard The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves She miserable, she just want you to be Like her miserey needs company So don't listen to that ?? Nothing but liars hating there They wouldn't mind trading places With you by my side in my Mercedes [Chorus: Ciara] They say he do a little of this He do a little of that He's always in drama, and I heard He ain't nothing but a pimp He got alot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He got alot of chips He's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up by somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what So what So what So what [Verse 2: Field Mob] Mo' money mo' problems Life of a legend Haters throw salt like rice on a wedding So what, that's your cousin That don't mean nothing Her like missing in a tight of affection You get, you just blind to the facts See the lies, just obvious drives for attention You to the fine just supply your suspicious But listen, say you love me Gotta trust me Why you stress this high school mess Break up never, they just jealous ?? for your mama, mean mug for your brother I'm the author of the book nigga judge by the cover, yes I-I been to jail, yes I-I'm grinding for real and I'm positive, they talking negative pimp They hate to see you doing better then them, so [Chorus: Ciara] They say he do a little of this He do a little of that He's always in drama, and I heard He ain't nothing but a pimp He got alot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He got alot of chips He's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up by somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what So what So what So what [Hook: Ciara] Some people don't like it 'Cause you hang out in the streets But your my boyfriend You've always been there for me This love is serious No matter what people think I'm gon' be here for you And I don't care what they say Some people don't like it 'Cause you hang out in the streets But your my boyfriend You've always been there for me I like the thug in you No matter what people think I'm gon' be here for you And I don't care what they say [Chorus: Ciara] He do a little of this He do a little of that He's always in drama, and I heard He ain't nothing but a pimp He got alot of chicks He's always in the club And they say he think he's slick He got alot of chips He's so messed up, I heard He's been locked up by somebody else He ain't nothing but a thug So what So what So what So what
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