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[Master P] Yo C, that`s where your boo stay at? Oh they ballin` like that huh? What they think about you fool?
Chorus [Erica Foxx]
Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say
[Erica Foxx] I`m down with you, `til the end boy when the strugglin`, hustlin`, thuggin`, lovin` So I ain`t trippin` on what they sayin` about you, cause I got you, even if your creepin`
Chorus [Erica Foxx]
Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say
[C-Murder] It`s like one plus one, equals me and you, boo I know you forever TRU by the things you do Not only would you ride, die, and cry for me You`ll even take my charge, kiss your baby bye for me Now that`s love, that unconditinal kind If we broke up, or you throw up, you might lose your mind You catch me red-handed, with my hands on the goods But you let me slide cause you know I`m straight out the hood You say it`s because of all the little things I do If minds only knew the real things we been through But most of all I like the way you be scratching my back and grabbin` my pillows and pulling the sheets, when you`re lovin` me
Chorus [Erica Foxx]
Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say
[Master P] Now you gonna ride with me wodie when times get hard Now if my luck change, then we both live large Take care of the kids, cause I`ll be home in a week and that diamond bezzle you wanted, it`s under the tree Six carots, two minks, I`ll be bringing with me Them ?? get out cause I`m ready to flee See I like a thug girl that`s gonna keep it real And when the cops pull us over, she`s gonna hide that steel And my boonapalist post bail when a soldier be down And she even hit a lick, just to keep me `round My little boo don`t even trip when they be wanting her man Cause when she go shopping, is it you and a friend Tattooed my name on her back cause she loved a thug And before we go hustlin`, it be kisses and hugs And don`t mess with no scrub, cause she love that bud And there ain`t no limit to this ghetto love, ya heard me?
Chorus [Erica Foxx]
Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say Boy they don`t really know you, like I really know you I don`t care what they say
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