Boss Hogg Outlawz - Cheating lyrics

I told you mayn, these chicks is dirty
(they ain't see this one coming
They ain't think
We could do it like this man ha ha
And oh yeah, it's a trap let's get it)

I don't chase em I replace em
I don't save em I slave em
I don't trust em I cut em
Then send em on they way'n
They coming my way playing
Saying that they love Thug
Like I'm the first rapper
They took home from a club
Must be high on some drugs
Thinking I'ma put you up
When half of this club, already cut you up
Bitch trying to get some bucks
Might as well stop crying girl
You got caught cheating on me
Stop lying girl

I knew it all the time
It's always on my mind and you were clever
Creeping while I'm on the grind
I thought you was my boo, girl I trusted you
Thought you made a fool of me
Now who's looking like a fool
You coming in my home, smelling like cologne
Reeking from your work shirt
What the hell is going on
Everything was good, and you feeling fine
You got your time to pay
Now you gotta ride the pine
As cold as your shoulder, the gaming is over
Squash everything, that I told ya
And forget the diamonds and riches
All of your wishes
You burned, it's none of my concern anymore

Can't believe you creeping, sneaking
Another man's bed you're sleeping
I can't believe you cheated on me
And now I'm asking
You're crying you're acting
Denying and lying
Knowing that you cheated on me

I hope you didn't think
I wouldn't see what's going on
Like how you whispered
Everytime that nigga called your phone
And how you never liked to
Fuck no more when we at home
The day I asked you
Why you ain't have your ring on
You said, you left it at your girl's house
But when I asked you
You couldn't say which girl's house
And girl, you lying right in my face
You need to leave now
I ain't trying to catch a case
Took me for a fool or a lagger
But, I already had ya
Did you peep the game, from my swagger
But, I gave you chance after chance
But, you didn't take it
Girl now I gotta let you make it, make it

I'ma go on keep it real
Ain't no need for pretending
Why settle down now
When it's a world full of women
Pulling out ones in linen
On Miami South Beach we young have some fun
Ain't no shortage on freaks
We throw parties in suites
And keep bops by the dozen
That ain't looking for loving
They just looking for thugging
For every one gone, another two come along
So if she cheated tell her beat it
Baby girl be gone move on

C-H-E-A T-IN we shoulda been together
Now it's gotta end -