Yeah, here's a story my homeboy Randy He was hooked on a named Candy off as sex for fun Now got him on the run
love to her just one time Now she his body and mind He calls everyday on the phone but playin' games a message at the tone
Soft and is not her style girl is so damn wild All my partners get next to her But she ain't down with
She moves right through 'em, yeah, like plates Tears 'em up and she 'em away If you had any guts You'd get your butt up and you'd away
But you're Know what I'm sayin'? You're
Yo, get was your new campaign Cryin' over a girl, boy, you She treats you like a dirty Use you one and then she wipes you out
You understand I'm sayin'? If a man, you'll stop delaying, betraying Try to act like you mack You can't go an hour that sex attack
What's wrong, boy, is it good? There's a lot of girls that and could Take you, but you're so damn I you need to see
Professional help for problems Lay on the couch and let the solve 'em Talkin' to you and now he took money You're took on that,
hooked Fellas, you what I'm sayin'? He's hooked Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's
Yeah, baby, runs you she takes money While you'll back cryin' over honey Now, I must she's fly But I'll be if, oh me, oh my
If I ever let a run my thing I'm it the most you know what I'm sayin'? So understand, you gotta be hard Don't her like a dog, but let her know
You'll her card if she ever gets outta hand is you a boy or a man? Stand up and tell baby you ain't gonna be Yo punk, you're
On SSSY I don't know why? I don't by And just let a run over me Fool, I'm a man you see boy
hooked Yeah, you're Might as well her to me, man Let me do the thing, you're hooked Shit, I'm poppin' it man, hooked
Yo man, it out Let me to you for second so up, Vanilla? Yo, man, here, man, What? You know, man, you ain't, you ain't it right man, you're off man
See, you know what the is? That ring I bought her the diamonds weren't big I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm You know she wants I'm goin' tell ya'
When I first met her she said she wanted a I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A I'm get her the 'Vette, I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, up
Now it's Saturday, the day you hate Why? Because coast to coast You see everyday in the club, called Kickin' it you of baby when you used to be, with it But now she you one time for sex And so sprung that the next time she seen ya We knew she had to you
Boy, hooked Boy, hooked