Who do I ***? Me! That's who! You can't trust a big butt and a smile No, that's the old style And I need oomph And it ain't quite the same I just got a brand new game, yo It's kinda hard to see But the Dayton gang Ain't what it used to be Back in the day If a hoe wanted your dough She'd give you a piece of action There we go Or get knocked up And if she gets socked up You'll be broke and locked up But the news doesn't hit It was all over on some new improved *** To all y'all mechs Come to find out That bitch was pulling jacks I remember every night All you had to worry about Was getting caught in a red light And a nigga getting your friend Dana Danes Now *** done changed Cause you got some washed up ones in the skirt And it ain't about getting burnt I know it sounds strange But could you stop thinking what you're doing for a change? Cause you'll get a bullet in your brain, Mr. Rich And about that bitch, don't trust Ice Cube coming at you out of crazy bitch Don't trust no Ice Cube coming at you out of crazy bitch You can't trust no Ice Cube coming at you out of crazy bitch Don't trust no Ice Cube coming at you out of crazy bitch You can't trust no Here's how the bitches jack They try to catch a dumb nigga in the act You came to the club, stepped to the bar And pulled out a wide of dubs After you got buzzed She walked by, you saw how big her ass was Got her on the dance floor And she started dancing like a hoe Jimmy got stiff She didn't have a ride home So you gave the bitch a lift She didn't want to trouble you But hopped her big ass in your BMW Got to her house and started kissing And Jimmy just wouldn't listen Cause you got real horny And that ain't cool, that four in the morning Started undressing the hoe Got to the drawers and the hoe said no Not on the first date It's getting kind of late Could you come back at eight You said yeah cause you thought you met a wholesome hoe But nigga, she know you rolling in some dough And you'll regret And something bout a bitch you just met Don't trust no Eight o'clock on the dot, niggas hot Hard as a rock, straight on the solo creep Can't wait till her little boy go to sleep So you can seduce the G Bust a nut and make an excuse to leave You gotta work it out cause you the man But the bitch got different plans She say take off your clothes, jump in the bed While she powder her nose You get butt naked Cause you ready to wreck it Cause you're a lonely ***ing punk Next thing you know The door flies open with a blast With four niggas in ski masks Pointing a gun at the pimp You're scared as a mother***er And Jimmy done went limp They beat you down just a taste Take you to your house and make you open up the safe Drove you four Tied up in the trunk of your own ***ing car Take you out and pop the cap I told you the bitch was a trap Don't trust no Don't trust no You can't trust no Don't trust no Don't trust no You can't trust no Who do I trust? Who do I trust? Me That's who