(Just blaze) Ladies If you're walking through the mall And you here somebody say (whistle) You gotta turn back at 'em And you know what, I gotta do the same thing (whistle) (Hahaha) It's that new 2003 call ladies (whistle)(Hahaha) Fo' shizel so so def All I'm trying to do is get my dough up I'm your boy, you're my girlfriend, stop, hold up I ain't in no kinda rush to grow up So slow up, I'm just playing a game Boy, your girl before you get up off of me You might've think you got me But you're never really with me So don't trip if you see me doing my thing I told ya I'm just playing a game I'm at the mall on Saturday I ain't got no cap on my salary So you know I'm tearing it up I mean, there's so many girls here Every time I look, I see them looking back at me And they're saying, what up I'm too young to wife sutin' So you no my game pumping Like, baby, let's talk Let's hang, do something What about them digits, can I get that? She write 'em down I give her pound and say I'ma holla back Next door, just more of the same activity I'm up in Tiffany's talking to this girl name Brittney She trying to roll with me She trying to shot with me She trying to do whatever whatever it takes to get with me Like I'm easy How you gonna act like my name ain't Bowzie And I ain't got breezies