(feat. T-Pain)
[Intro/Chorus: T-Pain]

I still don't love 'em, I still don't trust 'em

I get paranoid every time I fuck 'em

Known to break rubbers

And this is why, I, can't, stand these scandalous hoes

They see me gettin riches, so they try to stick with me

But I ain't stupid, I know that they're plottin for position

That's why I dismiss 'em

Because I, can't, stand these scandalous hoes



[Mike Jones (T-Pain)]

Now that I got me a plaque, these hoes all on my back

They see me livin the dream, they see me stackin my stacks

That's why I hold my strap, because

(I, can't, stand these scandalous hoes)

They see the 11-12 cars all black

American Express not green, all black

They'll try to set you up if you let 'em set the trap

But I ain't fin' to fall for that

{Why would I} let a motherfucker take me for weak?

I never roll alone, roll the streets with the heat

When you worth that much can't lose it for nothin cheap

And when you worth that much can't lose it for nothin cheap

Damn, they cutthroat to the teeth

These hoes so scandalous I can't even sleep

I never open up so they can get close to me because

(I, can't, stand these scandalous hoes)



[Chorus]



[Mike Jones (T-Pain)]

Befo' the paper came it was never 'bout the money

But now the paper here, e'rybody actin funny

They want all your time and STILL spend all your money?

Still spend all your money? Money?

You see a nigga out here tryin to make it out the game

Make it out the hood, and do somethin good

But you don't understand until you see the money good

I swear, I swear, I swear...

Got a nigga on parole so you stick to that type

First minute y'all fight you put them laws in his life

Why you put them in his girl you know you ain't right

(Yeah girl you know you ain't right!)

You feel the time is right now to have you a child

Cause y'all been together for a long long while

Everythang good now but when the shit turn foul

Somebody fin' to go buckwild

Now she got your ass up in court, facin child support

for a kid he found out wasn't his

But when he, 8 years old and you, glued to his soul

Your heart sayin you can't leave that kid

The scandalous bitch, the scandalous hoe

8 years ago, knew the kid wasn't his from the go

But she let the nigga spend all his money and his time

Somewhere you gotta cross that line (Mike Jones)

Some shit is just so so wrong

Some shit I know now I can't put in the song

Some shit'll get you hurt if it go on too long

Cause once the nigga gets pissed, the gun goes click

[click clack] By this time his attitude is FUCK DIS!

You can't tell him shit, his head now harder than a brick

You should've told a bitch before it came down to this

Now the hoe gettin carried by 6, that's why



[Chorus]



[T-Pain]

Whoahhhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah