a party she was givin and niggaz was dippin She wanted me and my crew to come through and I couldn't find CJ, Toones was out of town And Mack and Cube
You living trife, got three kids at home and club hopping every night You say it's gonna stop but it.. just.. slows.. down And then speeds back to
and then I start to zone Got to the hive, no one was there Truant officers began to stare Called Dinco D but he's not home Drop another quarter into the phone Call
I hear a familiar ringtone from my phone It's my bitch texting me telling me don't come home I'm thinking damn should I text back, why me My phone starts
If I get the feeling fraud, I'ma stop it 'fore it starts Sense from you, and I felt the full effect of a broken heart Garunteed, I get you in the bed and
comin through in a nigga trunk is tha nigga named Tru and I got that boy Key-C in here and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that
knew him in college, mid-twenties Stopped being brolic, V.A. driver's license in his wallet The last call on his mobile phone was back to home Sorry,
I go, on and on and on and Don't take 'em to the crib unless they b***** Easy, call 'em on the phone and Platinum Chanel cologne and I stay, dressed,
talk about you And all the wonderful things that you and I can do I popped some cash and in a little bit of time I showed some cash and the girl was
Each and every day when I come home from school Like clockwork I go up into my bedroom I secure the door and it's the moment of truth I flip on my sound
cats that call gats toolies Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies And fuck without rubbers, specialize In killin' wives and grandmothers
Big Nas and Biggie Smalls Bitches, holdin' my weight in they titties and drawers My bitches out of state get bust while they pushin' my cars Callin' me up, callin
's over now You think that I don't know what's going on ?Cause you're always home alone and I'm always out of town You need to stop trying to play me
can't stop chics from sayin' my name Most of it's lies If not, don't be surprised You knew I was ballin' when I met you But really, I started layin'
with the spinnin rims 4-wheelers with the chromed out grill My brother V-Dawgg call him home alone And these girls always call me on my mobile phone They call
police And all' beat the dog shit out your nephew and niece If they ever get the snitching, yelling, telling and singing I'ma call the whole squad and