Yeah, here's a 'bout my homeboy Randy He was hooked on a named Candy off as sex for fun Now got him on the run
Made love to her just one Now she runs his body and He calls everyday on the phone but baby's playin' a message at the tone
Soft and is not her style This girl is so wild All my wanna get next to her But she ain't down that
She moves through 'em, yeah, like paper plates 'em up and she throws 'em away If you had any guts You'd get butt up and you'd walk away
But you're Know what I'm sayin'? You're
Yo, get tough was new campaign Cryin' over a girl, boy, you She you like a dirty diaper Use you one time and then she you out
You what I'm sayin'? If you're a man, you'll delaying, betraying Try to act like you were You can't go an hour without that sex
wrong, boy, is it that good? There's a lot of girls that would and Take you, but so damn weak I you need to see
Professional help for your Lay on the couch and let the doctor 'em Talkin' to you and now he your money You're on that, honey
You're Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? hooked Ain't got an ounce of in him, he's hooked
Yeah, baby, runs you she takes money While you'll kick back cryin' honey Now, I must admit fly But be damned if, oh me, oh my
If I ever let a run my thing I'm poppin' it the most you what I'm sayin'? So understand, you be real hard Don't treat her like a dog, but let her
You'll pull her card if she ever outta hand is you a boy or a man? Stand up and baby you ain't gonna be shook Yo punk, hooked
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, hooked Might as give her to me, man Let me do the vile thing, you're 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 doin' it right man, you're off man
See, you what the problem is? That ring I bought her the weren't big enough I'm tellin' ya' the weren't, I'm goin' You what she wants I'm goin' tell ya'
When I first met her she said she a 'Vette I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, up
Now it's Saturday, the day you hate Why? from coast to coast You see everyday in the club, called Kickin' it Reminds you of when you used to be, with it But now she took you one for sex And you're so sprung the next time she seen ya We she had to leave you
Boy, hooked Boy, hooked