Had it bad, no dad, she donât know who to trust
Every man she ever loved only want to crush
Charge that to the game
But itâs all gravy, hey baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches
Weâve got love for yâall but y'all don't love us
So we're swervin' in Suburbans and switchinâ lanes
Spend up all our dough on chromes and thangs
Name our kids some funny names
Donât hate on us, weâre fabulous
prepaid cellies for local calls
lil dons and divas up at the mall
Rockin cornrow twists, thatâs how we roll
But donât hate on us, weâre fabulous
They met, he said how she was a dime
So naïve that she believed every single line
17, first time slipped up, âbout to have a child
Charge that to the game
Was just us and mom, single parent home
She did the best she could, did it all alone
Met a man but he wonât raise a child thatâs not his own
Oh, no, oh, no, no
But itâs all gravy, hey baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches
Weâve got love for yâall but y'all don't love us
So we're swervin' in Suburbans and switchinâ lanes
Spend up all our dough on chromes and thangs
Name our kids some funny names
Donât hate on us, weâre fabulous
pre- paid cellies for local calls
Lil dons and divas up at the malls
Rockin cornrow twists, thatâs how we roll
But donât hate on us, weâre fabulous
We're all that weâve got
And no matter whatever together weâll weather the storm
And meanwhile we're all we got, it might get rough, but
itâs alright
âCause U-N-I-T-Y is all we need
To get our R-E-S-P-E-C-T
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P