B.O.T.S. Radio (Feat. I-20 & Shawnna)

[Ludacris]
 Yeah, get your money right ladies, learn to sign your own checks
 But don't call me after midnight, unless we havin 
 Don't ever assume nothin, a man gon' be a man
 groupie gon' be a groupie, a fan gon' be a fan
 These tricks gon' keep trickin so hustlers gon' keep hustlin
 Long as there's new coochie then dogs gon' keep [bad word]  So don't be all up in my phone replyin to women's pages
 I thought your momma told you you should NEVER talk to strangers!
 Don't ever ask no questions that you really don't want the answers to
 Stop poppin off at the mouth or like Nino Brown I'll have to cancel you
 Handle you, stop the ride, leave you on the avenue
 Half of you, always seem to want some [bad word] to pamper you
 And that'll do for him but not for me, I'll probably baffle you
 And if he wants to act a fool I'll show him what the gat'll do
 Run along, go find somebody to snitch or go chit-chatter to
 Then your name will follow with "Ay! Whatever happened to..?"

 (Exactly, that's just what she need to hear)

 [Shawnna]
 Uhh, yo, get your mind right niggas get a [bad word] that can keep up wit'chu
 I'm tired of thinkin to myself why in the hell did I ever [bad word] wit'chu
 I'm stuck wit'chu, sick of yo' childish games and all the stuff you do
 I'll probably mention yo' name but true to the game I've had enough of you
 I've seen yo' type befo', throwin yo' funds all over the flo'
 He flashin his chains and flashin his dough, he drinkin the fifths and drinkin the Mo'
 But what you don't know this [bad word] broke, he can't even afford to smoke
 And back in the hood all the hustlers and G's know he's a joke
 That's why I cheat a [bad word]  just when he eat it I tell him beat it [bad word]  Real [bad word] true to the game, that's how you a [bad word]  D.T.P. stay in the zone like we on PCP
 Chrome on the SS, Shawnna blow there recently
 Y'all niggas ain't on my level, I do it so hood
 Pineapple and Belve', we feelin so good
 Lightning is so wood, I get my own stack
 That's why I leave him 200 and never call back

 (That's right Shawnna, [bad word] rule the world!)

 [I-20]
 Yo, get your money right ladies, tell the man to get gone
 But you don't you show up to my crib with your period on
 This is lesson one baby, listen, how should I begin?
 Um, ain't no such thing as a plutonic friendExplain
 You're lying to yourself if you don't think you want mo'
 So don't you call me insecure when he show up at your do'
 You all claim to have substance, self-respect and some class
 But half naked in the club and steady shakin yo' [bad word]  Screamin I ain't done enough to touch you under your skirt
 But who the hell are you to tell me what my money is worth?
 I run the streets, and you trippin I don't make you feel safe
 I stay at home and you complainin that I think we need space
 I'm not sayin that it's fair but it's the way that it is
 Ain't no [bad word] tryin to marry you with four or five kids
 It may sound a little harsh but it's straight from the heart
 [bad word] didn't write the scripts so I'm just doin my part, yeah

 (Preach my brother, preach! I hope you women out there heard that!)