[Cadillac Don:]  this For All The Ignorant Wanches Or Silly Baby Mamas And All These Bitches Walking Around In The Club Holding Each Others Hands Bitch Ya Mack Blockin Lemme Get To The Bench    [Chorus:]  man Fuck Dat Bitch  fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch  i Dont Love Dat Bitch  i Dont Trust Dat Bitch  u Can Fuck My Bitch Lemme Fuck Yo Bitch  i Dont Love Dat Bitch I Dont Trust Dat Bitch  man Fuck Dat Bitch  fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch  fuck Dat Bitch  fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch  man Fuck Dat Bitch  fuck, Fuck Dat Bitch  i Dont Love Dat Bitch  i Dont Trust Dat Bitch    [Verse 1: J-Money]  hold Up Baby Ima Tell Ya How I Feel,  u Aint All Dat Yeah Its Time To Keep It Real,  thought U Was The World We Was Friends Then Lovers  found Out Later On U Just Like The Others  smile In Ya Face Tryna Get Me On The Low  tellin All Ya Friends That Ya Pimpin On Jo  tryna Pimp A Pimp Bitch Dats A No No  game Ova Baby Gotta Find Another Hoe  better Yet Call Up My Nigga Cadillac  im All In Her Mouth While He Hit From Da Back  call Big Fruit We Gone Do The Damn Thang  hit Young Star Now U Know We Gotta Train (Chu-Chu)  no Hard Feelings Give A Fuck About A Bitch  cuz She'll Be The One Get Ya Caught Up In Some Shit  dats Why J-Money Aint Trusting Nan Bitch  mine As Well Gone Let Her Fuck Da Whole Click  okay    [Chorus]    [Verse 2: Cadillac Don]  (A Man, Yo Who Is It Man, Its Cadillac Don Man, Alright)  now Cuz U Walk Around The Club With Ya Nose Pointed In The Air  knowing That Ya Got Fake Eyes, Nails, And Fake Hair  i Hate To See Some Bitches Walking Through The Club Holding Hands  know Yall Hoes Aint Got No Money Need To Be Tryna Find A Man  always Got Ya Hands Out Asking Me For A Drink  ima Buy U 10 And Later On Turn U Into A Freak  i Could Fuck U By Myself But Call My Niggas Also  b/4 Yo Ass So Many Times Gone Think U Was A Top Code  hit U Slow, Hit U Fast, In Yo Mouth, Make U Gage  used To Act All That Now We Treatin Yo Ass Like Trash  do It With No Hands Bitch In And Out All Day  we Pitched In And Bought A Room But Hitting U In Da Hallway  dats What U Get Bitch For Acting So Cold (So Cold)  we Send U Home Drunk Pussy Hole Swole (Hole Swole)  u Wake Up Like What The Fuck Went On  check Da Internet U Front Page We Dead Ass Wrong  but Man    [Chorus]    these lyrics are submitted by