Bet That

[Intro: Omarion]

Fuck what you heard about (They don't know)

Bongo by the way

[Verse 1: Omarion]

Fuck what they saying, it's what they do

I wouldn't call nobody out if I were you

Ain't that some shit? They talkin' rumors

Behind my back but they don't ever come up to me

Westside nigga rep that (Bet that)

Goin' up like a jetpack (Bet that)

Gettin' money what I'm best at (Bet that)

Nigga never had a setback (Bet that)

Too close nigga step back (Bet that)

Do you see me in the mini nigga? (Bet that)

Can you see me on the ceiling nigga? (Bet that)

Well, I ain't tryin' to stress that (Bet that)

[Chorus: Omarion]

Niggas lyin' I'ma press that (Bet that)

Where your hoes, where your checks at? (Bet that)

Where your whips, where your flex at? (Bet that)

Hunnid racks I invest that (Bet that)

Said trip nigga clic-clac (Bet that)

Playin' checkers on the chess mat (Bet that)

Niggas talkin' out they name (Bet that)

I only just got (Bet that)

[Bridge: Omarion]

Back that boy you had that (Say what)

I don't give a damn (Say what)

If it ain't about the bread (Say what)

I ain't gon' sweat (Say what)

So please don't believe (Yeah)

All that you read (Yeah, yeah)

They don't know about this thing

Fuck what you heard about

That's just word of mouth (I don't think they know about me)

Fuck what you heard about

They don't know about this thing

[Verse 2: Problem]

Fuck what they on and I keep my life private in school with the kids with the uniform on

Finding a nigga that's solid these days bruh you gotta better a chance of bringing a unicorn home

Beautiful homes have my kids over they play in the back

Girl if I buy you some titties and we break up

Four mamas I'm needin' 'em back

Why go to roll with a couple of dope

Thank God I'm alive I feel blessed with the pope

Yeah I know I'm a target

They eyes is the scope

Got my hand on my gun

With my eyes on them folks

Niggas know I got bread

Yeah them obvious loafs

I try not to boast

Soft henny I want more like Demi

If like is a bitch I will lick and eat it and kiss it

And pin it and hit it and lick it and kiss it again

And kiss it again till she calling for heaven

Cause life is the man and I leave she gon make sure

That he got that plan

Fool with that mic yeah he leading his band

I'll take you places no nigga can take you

And teach things so no more niggas can play you no

Pussy game baby I'm talking bout game from a real nigga

Real one you can bet that (Bet that)

Bang you real with the bagget (Bet that)

And your bitch I already had that (Bet that)

Fuck nigga better bag that (Bet that)

In your hood you'd be laughed at (Hahaha)

I'm bout to pull them pants to where your calves at

[Chorus: Omarion]

Niggas lyin' I'ma press that (Bet that)

Where your hoes, where your checks at? (Bet that)

Where your whips, where your flex at? (Bet that)

Hunnid racks I invest that (Bet that)

Said trip nigga clic-clac (Bet that)

Playin' checkers on the chess mat (Bet that)

Niggas talkin' out they name (Bet that)

I only just got (Bet that)

[Bridge: Omarion]

Back that boy you had that (Say what)

I don't give a damn (Say what)

If it ain't about the bread (Say what)

I ain't gon' sweat (Say what)

So please don't believe (Yeah)

All that you read (Yeah, yeah)

They don't know about this thing

Fuck what you heard about

That's just word of mouth (I don't think they know about me)

Fuck what you heard about

They don't know about this thing