Plies U Mean 2 Tell Me Lyrics
U Mean 2 Tell Me by Plies
(ft. Young Scooter)
2 x Hook:
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it
You say you the brick man, but you can't make bond
You say you ride Raris but never drove a foreign
I'm a real brick man and all my plugs they foreign
I get bricks so say so, some days when I get bored
This bitch keep callin my phone
These hoes talkin bout she's broke
I'll play it how it go
Bitch better come sell some dope
Take me to yo boss man, nigga this ain't yo game
In my hood we got black Mexicans, cus we live in Mexico
2 x Hook:
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it
Got 2 or 3 nigga you fuckin
But they call that bitch call you a liar
You have to choppa this choppa this choppa that
That silence you ain't used, you bout that
Said you told I'm the next man
Just cus he told on you
Just cus another nigga tryna stay
That nigga tryna stay too
How you mad at this hoe?
Just cause she fuckin yo dude
That might be tellin you suck
Yo coochie ain't that good
Was at the same strip club, nigga you what
But that ass ain't throw shit
Now you out here with all this brick talk
Nigga 6 on yo chip I'm that brick
2 x Hook:
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it
2 x Hook:
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it
You say you the brick man, but you can't make bond
You say you ride Raris but never drove a foreign
I'm a real brick man and all my plugs they foreign
I get bricks so say so, some days when I get bored
This bitch keep callin my phone
These hoes talkin bout she's broke
I'll play it how it go
Bitch better come sell some dope
Take me to yo boss man, nigga this ain't yo game
In my hood we got black Mexicans, cus we live in Mexico
2 x Hook:
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it
Got 2 or 3 nigga you fuckin
But they call that bitch call you a liar
You have to choppa this choppa this choppa that
That silence you ain't used, you bout that
Said you told I'm the next man
Just cus he told on you
Just cus another nigga tryna stay
That nigga tryna stay too
How you mad at this hoe?
Just cause she fuckin yo dude
That might be tellin you suck
Yo coochie ain't that good
Was at the same strip club, nigga you what
But that ass ain't throw shit
Now you out here with all this brick talk
Nigga 6 on yo chip I'm that brick
2 x Hook:
You mean to tell me you fuckin all these niggas, you ain't got no money
You mean to tell me nigga you ain't a boss, you just a runner
You mean to tell me you ain't really got it, you get flexin
You mean to tell me got you down, Tiny made you tell it