Don’t Trust 'Em

[Intro: Al Pacino] Who do I trust? Me! That's who! [Verse 1: Ice Cube] You can't trust a big butt and a smile No, that's the old style In ['91], shit ain't quite the same Bitches got a brand new game, yo It's kinda hard to see But the dating game ain't what it used to be Back in the day, if a ho wanted ya dough She give you a piece of ass and there we go Go and get knocked up, and then she get socked up You be broke and locked up But the new's done hit Bitches all over on some new, improved shit To all y'all macks Come to find out that bitches are pulling jacks I remember every night all you had to worry about Was getting caught at a red light And a nigga jack you for your Dana Dane’s Now shit done changed 'Cause you gots to watch the ones in the skirt And it ain't about getting burnt I know it sounds strange But could you stop thinking with ya dick for a change? 'Cause you'll get a bullet in your brain, Mr. Rich And about that bitch, don't trust 'em! [Chorus] (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) Don't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) You can't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) Don't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) You can't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) [Verse 2: Ice Cube] 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 wad of Dubs After you got buzzed, she walk 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 ain't have a ride home So you gave the bitch a lift She didn't wanna trouble you But hopped her big ass in your BMW Hopped to her house and started kissing And Jimmy just wouldn't listen 'Cause you got real horny And that ain't cool at four in the morning Started undressing the ho Got to the drawers and the hoe said, "No! Not on the first date It's getting kinda 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 'em! [Bridge] (scratching of BBD's 'Poison' and PE's 'Don't Believe The Hype') Don't—, don't— Don't—, don't—, don't— Don't—, don't— Don't—, don't—, don't— Don't—, don't— (Who do I trust? Who do I trust?) Don't—, don't—, don't— (Me! That's who!) Don't—, don't— (Who do I trust? Who do I trust?) Don't—, don't— (Me! That's who!) Never trust a big butt bitch! (Ooh) Never trust a big butt bitch! (Ooh) Never trust a big butt bitch! (Ooh) Never trust a big butt bitch! (Ooh) [Verse 3: Ice Cube] Eight o'clock on the dot, nigga's hot Dick hard as a rock Straight on a 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 got her worked out 'cause you the man But the bitch got diff'rent plans She said "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 a motherfucking pro, 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 motherfucker and Jimmy done went limp They beat you down just a taste Take ya to your house and make ya open up the safe Drove you far, tied up in the trunk of your own fucking car Take you out and pop the cap I told you the bitch was a trap Don't trust 'em! [Chorus] (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) Don't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) You can't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) Don't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) (Ice Cube comin at'cha with a crazy pitch) You can't trust no (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) [Bridge] (scratching of BBD's 'Poison' and PE's 'Don't Believe The Hype') Don't—, don't— Don't—, don't—, don't— Don't—, don't— Don't—, don't— Don't—, don't— (Who do I trust? Who do I trust?) Don't—, don't—, don't— (Me! That's who!) Don't—, don't— (Who do I trust? Who do I trust?) Don't—, don't— (Me! That's who!) [Outro: Al Pacino] Who do I trust? Who do I trust? Me! That's who! Who do I trust? Who do I trust? Me! That's who!