They Don't Really Know You

[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 youI don't care what they sayBoy they don't really know you, like I really know youI don't care what they say[Erica Foxx]I'm down with you, 'til the end boywhen the strugglin', hustlin', thuggin', lovinSo I ain't trippin' on what they sayinabout you, cause I got you, even if your creepinChorus [Erica Foxx]Boy they don't really know you, like I really know youI don't care what they sayBoy they don't really know you, like I really know youI don't care what they say[C-Murder]It's like one plus one, equals me and you, booI know you forever TRU by the things you doNot only would you ride, die, and cry for meYou'll even take my charge, kiss your baby bye for meNow that's love, that unconditinal kindIf we broke up, or you throw up, you might lose your mindYou catch me red-handed, with my hands on the goodsBut you let me slide cause you know I'm straight out the hoodYou say it's because of all the little things I doIf minds only knew the real things we been throughBut most of all I like the way you be scratching my backand grabbin' my pillows and pulling the sheets, when you're lovin' meChorus [Erica Foxx]Boy they don't really know you, like I really know youI don't care what they sayBoy they don't really know you, like I really know youI don't care what they say[Master P]Now you gonna ride with me wodie when times get hardNow if my luck change, then we both live largeTake care of the kids, cause I'll be home in a weekand that diamond bezzle you wanted, it's under the treeSix carots, two minks, I'll be bringing with meThem ?? get out cause I'm ready to fleeSee I like a thug girl that's gonna keep it realAnd when the cops pull us over, she's gonna hide that steelAnd my boonapalist post bail when a soldier be downAnd she even hit a lick, just to keep me 'roundMy little boo don't even trip when they be wanting her manCause when she go shopping, is it you and a friendTattooed my name on her back cause she loved a thugAnd before we go hustlin', it be kisses and hugsAnd don't mess with no scrub, cause she love that budAnd 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 youI don't care what they sayBoy they don't really know you, like I really know youI don't care what they say