Bling

[chorus] I really like your chain; the way you glossin boy, you changin up the game You must really love your bling Got em trippen for your bling You stay pimpin cos your bling Girls be crazy for your bling Boy you got em goin [verse:] Why you always frontin Actin like you got it all Didint think i new that You aint nothin but a boy Sorry i blew your cover But you live with your mother You tryna call & holla But you got no dollars Oh, wheres the whip you driven Wheres the condoe and the doe Boy, you kno you lien You and your silver gotta go [chorus] [verse:] Not tryna hurt your feelings Really think you could be cool If you stop beilevin That no*one else is as hot as you Fereal tho i aint hatin