Tramp (Hurby Luv Bug Remix)

Tramp

Tramp
That's alright, baby, I'll be your tramp
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fat rings
Always
Big gold chains
I have my, you know what I'm sayin'? I got gold on my teeth
So what?
I think you a tramp
Yes

Homegirls, attention, you must pay
So listen close to what I say
Don't take this as a simple rhyme
'Cause this type of thing happens all the time (tramp)

Now, what would you do if a stranger said, "Hi"?
Would you diss him, or would you reply?
If you answer, there is a chance
That you'll become a victim of circumstance

Am I right, fellas? Tell the truth
Or else I'ma have to show and prove
You are what you are, I am what I am
It just so happens that most men are

Tramp
What you call me? (Tramp, tramp)
What you, what you, what you call me? (Tramp, tramp)
Tramp
Yeah, I'll be a tramp
You've got me made, baby

Have you ever seen a dude who's stupid and rude?
Whenever he's around, he dogs your mood?
I know a guy like that, girl
He thinks he's God's gift to the world
You know that kind, excited all the time
With nothing but sex on the mind (tramp)

I'm no stunt, on me, he can't front
I know the real deal, I know what they want
It's me (why?), because I'm so sexy
It's me (what?), don't touch my body, boy
'Cause you see, I ain't no skeezer
But on the real tip, I think he's a

Tramp
What you call me? (Tramp, tramp)
What you, what you, what you call me? (Tramp, tramp)
Tramp
This is getting ridiculous
Don't waste my time

On the first date, he thought I was a dummy
He had the nerve to tell me he loved me
But of course, I knew it was a lie, y'all
He undressed me with his eyeballs

Trying to change the whole subject
'Cause everything he said pertained to sex (tramp)
So I dissed him, I said, "You's a sucker
Get your dirty mind out the gutter

You ain't gettin' paid, you ain't knockin' boots
You ain't treatin' me like no prostitute"
Then I walked away, he called me a teaser
You're on a mission, kid, yo, he's a

Tramp
What you call me? (Tramp, tramp)
What you, what you call me? (Tramp, tramp)
Tramp

Why you gotta be all that, though?
Why you gotta be all that, though, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm tryna talk to you and you tryna diss me, you know what I'm sayin'?
Now if I rolled on you, I'd be wrong, right?
Shut up, tramp