Carl Martin - State Street Pimp #2 lyrics

Don't come to me runnin', telling me your bad luck news Don't come to me runnin', telling me your bad luck news You wouldn't act right when I had you, there's nothing else that I can do You took all my money, gave it to your State Street pimp You took all my money, gave it to your State Street pimp You had the nerve to tell me, I was just a small time simp I don't need a woman that always like to fuss and fight I don't need a woman that always like to fuss and fight Goes to see her boyfriend and takes up morning, noon, and night When I met you, baby, you didn't even have a dime When I met you, baby, you didn't even have a dime Told me that you loved me, you were lying all the time Ain't no need in cryin', cryin' will not change my mind Ain't no need in cryin', cryin' will not change my mind What's the use of cryin', you are only wasting time Next time that you see me, flying in my Cadillac Next time that you see me riding in my Cadillac Remember what I told you, you can't even scratch my back