[Chorus]
I really like your chain;
The way you glossin' boy, you changin' up the game
You must really love your bling
Got 'em trippin' for your bling
You stay pimpin' 'cause your bling
Girls be crazy for your bling
Boy you got 'em goin'

Why you always frontin'
Actin' like you got it all
Didn't think I knew that
You ain't nothin' but a boy

Sorry I blew your cover
But you live with your mother
You tryna call and holla
But you got no dollars

Oh, where's the whip you driven
Where's the condo and the doe
Boy, you know you lyin'
You and your silver gotta go

[Chorus]

Not tryna hurt your feelings
Really think you could be cool
If you stop believin'
That no one else is as hot as you
Fereal tho I ain't hatin'
You need your reputation
So slow down ??
I'll buy you your next piece

[Chorus]

Please forgive my honesty
But boy I think its pretty lame
If you wanta get with me
Gotta have more than a chain
Not tryna bring you down
Only tryna help you out
Just be real with your self
That's what its all about

Writer : CAMPBELL, SHAWN/LEATHERS, MARSHALL J./ORTEGA, JEANNIE
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG GOLD SONGS OBO SONGBOY III PUB LLC , BMG GOLD SONGS