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Lil' Mo

Genres: Hip-Hop

You Don't Know Lyrics - Lil' Mo

Now see, the one thing I like about the niggas 

Is that they can fess up to one of they boys 

That they been sleepin wit the same chick and laugh about it 

But see, a woman, could never admit to another woman 

That she been sleepin wit her man 'cuz if that ever happened to me 

I would call your house and be like, yo 

 

Dont you gotta a man? Why you fuckin wit mine? 

See, I been through bad times, get yo' mind off mine's 

You must be lonely, why you messin wit me? 

But it wont be easy to get my baby 

 

You dont know who you messin with 

Most of them leave with they car doors bent 

Im so pissed, you gon make me flip, hello? Hello? Who dis? It's Mo' 

Imma teach you not to touch my shit, for real? Hello? 

 

I be callin his house, when youre not around 

Dont make me warn you, you know how I get down, down 

Somebody told me but I aint trippin off you, no 

If you were doin' your thang, he'd still be wit you 

 

You dont know who you messin with 

Most of them leave with they car doors bent 

Im so pissed, you gon make me flip 

Hello? Hello? Hello? You know who this is bitch, yeah 

Imma teach you not to touch my shit 

Yo, who dis for real, man, hello? You know who it is 

 

I cant believe you would ever do that, hello? Hello? What? 

Cant you show me some respect, yo who dis for real, man 

Is it 'cuz you jus a reject, yo, this is Mo', this is Mo' 

Gotta keep your ass in check 

 

You playin' a little bit too much, you know um sayin'? 

Yo, this ain't no game, this is not a game 

Oh, ok, yeah, what? You on some real bullshit now 

You know, you know what? 

 

Why don't you just come to my house, bitch, you know? 

Yeah, I come through, yo, where you live at? 

Ask your nigga where I stay at 

Please, he ain't got nutin' to do with this 

 

He know, he ain't got nutin' to do with this 

He know, ask him where I live at, aight? 

You on that same stuff you was on last year 

When I had to come through there last year, what 

 

And I'd do it again, 'cuz I want, I, I got comin' 

You ain't keepin nutin' in check 

And keep him from around my house, bitch 

Please, I'mma beat that ass, you know I will 

 

You dont know who you messin with 

Most of them leave with their car doors bent 

Blow out you like I'mma air vent 

Hello? Trick, you know who this is, dont' front 

Ima teach you not to touch my shit 

Yeah, I'mma teach you not to touch my shit 

 

You done took it too far, Imma hop in my car and Imma you up bitch 

You done took it too far, Imma hop in my car and Imma you up bitch 

You done took it too far, Imma hop in my car and Imma you up bitch 

You done took it too far 

 

'Cuz Im that chick yo, that same chick 

But I ain't wit playin that game shit 

Start callin that name shit 

And Ima get on that same shit 

 

That new shit, that call your crew shit 

That what you wanna do shit 

That boy is yours, keep that nigga 

Beat my ass? Prove it 

 

You been suckin his dick, tastin my clit 

Just a side chick, on the side bitch 

Im the prize bitch, keep it silent, dont make me violent 

You be dialin 911 to tell the family 

 

Around yo crew, yous a bad bitch, yo ass be talkin mad ish 

Toe to toe shoot the five, girl, you get that ass kicked 

What you think I'm gamin'? Shit is real, I ain't playin 

No more 'Have my baby', yo, I got yo' mom's prayin 

 

Its gonna get risky, fuck wit Missy 

Imma shoot you where your ribs be, so you can feel me 

Aint it real B? And you filthy and you mildy 

Not appealin, drum roll 

 

Uh oh, you done done it now 

Uh oh, you done done it now, shes mad, what? 

Shes mad, Imma let them two girls fight 

While Im out 

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