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Song:So WhatBUY THIS SONG!
Artist:Field Mob Featuring Ciara 
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Ladies and gentlemen
Jazze Pha
Field Mob
Ciara
Superstar DJ's
Here we go

(Chorus)
(Ciara)
They say
He do a little this
He do a little that
He's always in trouble (and I heard)
He's nothin' but a pimp
He's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club (and they say)
He think he slick
He's got a lot of chips
He's sellin' them drugs (and I heard)
He's been locked up
Find somebody else
He ain't nothin' but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what

(Field Mob)
Hey, hey
And they say
I'm a slut, I'm a ho, I'm a freak
I got a different girl everyday of the week
You too smart, you'd be a dummy to believe
That stuff that you heard that they say about me
They say that I'm this
They say that I'm that
But all of it's fiction, none of it's fact
But you don't be hearin' it about your lover
You let it go in one ear and out the other
Now he say, she say, they say, I heard
If they fake, we can't let it get on our nerves
She miserable, she just want you to be like her
Misery needs company
So don't listen to that vine of grapes
They're nothin' but liars hatin' and I bet
They wouldn't mind tradin' places
With you by my side in my Mercedes

(Chorus)

(Field Mob)
Mo money, mo problems
Life of a legend
Haters throw salt like rice at a wedding
So what that's your cousin
That don't mean nothin'
Her like missin' is a type of affection you get
You just blind to the facts
See the lies just as obvious as cries for attention
Yield to the blindness to apply your suspiscion
But listen
Say you love me, gotta trust me
Why you stress this high school mess
Break up never, they just jealous
Drama from your mother
Mean mug from your brother
I'm the author of the book
They can judge from the cover
Yes, I-I been to jail
Yes, I'm grindin' for real
I'm a positive talkin' negative pimp
They hate to see you doin' better then them so

(Chorus)

Ladies and gentlemen
Ciara

(Bridge)
(Ciara)
So people don't like it
Cuz you hang out in the street
But you my boyfriend
You've always been here for me
This love is serious
No matter what people think
I'm gonna be here for ya
And I don't care what they say

(Bridge)

(Chorus)

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