Too $hort (too Short) - Don't Trust Her lyrics

[Badwayz] Yeah, don't trust her Don't trust yo' n***a Yeah, uhh Now do you love your b**h or do you trust your b**h? Now do you love your n***a or do you trust your n***a? Yeah Now do you love your b**h or do you trust your b**h? Cause n***az gotta tendencies to follow they dick You down with Too $hort girl? He a ho Cause I'll snatch a b**h up e'ry show, and hit the mo-mo But certain n***az fall in love with them hookers n***a the p**y ain't yours cause another n***a took her Seen a little mo' game, she took a rang and some bigger and better thangs Starin at the chain and the karats in the rang Now who she wanna leave with, she know we got the sticky The n***az wearin dickies or the n***az givin hickies She know what she want, she want that California funk Them hundred spoke thangs with that juice up in the trunk She wanna ride down the sho' with the top back But she know I gotta hit before we start that Man don't trust her (Aiyyo) Man, see that's what the f** I'm talkin about (What?) You can't trust a b**h! (The f** you mean?) What'chu mean? Where the f** you been? (Me and my girl Robin went to the car wash) I don't wanna hear that sh** Robin called me lookin for yo' motherf**in a** What the f** you think? (whatever, whatever) That's what the f** I'm talkin 'bout, I'm talkin 'bout (You trippin) I can't trust yo' motherf**in a** You need to get yo' a** the f** up outta here (n***a let's just f**, okay?) No I ain't even f**in, ain't worth that motherf**er Now do you love your b**h or do you trust your b**h? Now do you love your n***a or do you trust your n***a? n***a what what, what what wha-what? Now you thinkin you be trustin yo' man, but I'ma tell you right now The peter man make the plans It's like when I step up in the club I gotta catch my breath 9 times out of 10 I cain't help myself I don't really mean to cheat, I ain't lyin I'm a freak Pager goin beep and I'm steady tryin to creep I admit, I'm a - sinner I did what I had to do just to get in her I simply whispered in her ear Tell her I'm the man, tell her what she wanna hear Now I'm knowin I can hit it Cause the sh** was soundin good cause she bought it and she bit it I'm down with $hort Dawg, I'm the next thang comin You heard Badwayz? Yeah I'm the first one My name Stud baby girl, you ain't heard of us? "$hort Records: In Platinum We Tru$t?" I hadda died if I wasn't high - you ain't heard that? But matter of fact, I got some weed in the 'llac We can finish these drinks and go smoke that sh** And from there, ain't no tellin where we gon' get But don't trust her That's the type of sh** I'm talkin about (what?) That f**in around sh** man that sh** is not cool (f**in around n***a, you been f**in around too with some-a your hoes) (Now how you gon' come off on me like that?) Man you ain't got no clue, you don't know what the f**'s goin on f'real (Anyway) I'm bout to handle business (I know) Oh yeah baby what's up? (I know what you doin out there okay?) b**h, what the f** you think I'm doin? (Well as long as you bringin that lucci home to me baby) Now do you love your b**h or do you trust your b**h? Now do you love your n***a or do you trust your n***a? n***a what what, what what wha-what? You see it's way after 12 and I'm out wit'cho b**h Tossin up, while you workin on the midnight shift Got you f**ed up mad, bout to start a rage She won't answer the phone, won't return your page Gettin took for what you got yet you treat her real dapper She takin all yo' change and she spend it on us rappers f**in all in yo' house, bustin all on yo' sheets When I come to yo' town, I be doggin yo' freak Then you come back home lickin all on that ho Would have a fit ever knowin she was s**in Joe She love money and excitement, that's why y'all always fightin And youse a workin-haulic, she want you to be ballin When it all falls down, you cain't trust that b**h If she make you too mad you might bust that b**h Be locked down in county for a**aultin sh** But for love and the p**y you done bought that b**h Don't trust her Don't trust her, don't trust that b**h Now do you love your b**h or do you trust your b**h? Don't trust her Now do you love your n***a or do you trust your n***a? n***a what what, what what wha-what?