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Cheatin' On We

I'm home, hey, mama

Hi, where's Smoke at?

He, uh, he had went with this dude named Coach

But he left you a letter

A letter? Um, uh

For real? Yeah

Let me see it

Mama

Dear Tasha, it's quote, unquote ya one and only baby

I wrote this out 'cause in person I know you tried to shake me

'Cause you'se a thin line type of hoe

I wanna fight hoe, kitchen knife hoe, ya psycho

I admit I slipped I should've knew you was a stupid hoe

Thinking I shot a Cupid's bow but little do you know

I been fucking other nigga bitches, yep, that's the way to hit 'em

'Cause she'll keep shut and keep up her relationship with him

Remember Tim with the rim shop

That your friend brought to meet us and the clique

His bitch be loving the dick

Remember Nicholas that once lived with us

Who be sniffing dust, his wife like leather whips and cuffs

Remember Marcus who sold us two dimes for the 15

How he hit that hoe? Uh, uh he need to get that bitch cleaned

Remember Roc with the drop top

Candy flip flop box had this trick bitch lips locked on my big cock

Mike and Joe I get hoe's I be digging 'em out

We have threesomes both like dick and clit in they mouth

Remember Randy that hang with Danny

Got a sister named Brandy his old lady don't wear no panties

Remember Steve I played ball with

You done seen him with me his bitch

Like dick between her titties and oh, yeah

Your brother in law's bitch don't you know her

Ain't that your sister I had to hit her spent no cash to get her

Now ain't I a nasty nigga, thinkin' you was playing me

Got the last get ta, wha

Ooh, Smoke I hate you

(Hate you, hate you, hate you, hate you)

While you was cheating on me

I was cheating on you

We both was cheating on we

So what the fuck we gon do?

I don't know

While you was cheating on me

I was cheating on you

We both was cheating on we

So what the fuck we gon do?

I don't know

Yeah, this is Tasha, I'm not home right now but leave your name

And number and I might get back to you

I gotcha hiding you know you wrong girl, pick up the phone

Stop playing, I know you there, you hear me I know you home

You ain't gotta be scared, I ain't crazy, deranged

Hell I been sneaking cheating and doing the same thang

My dog had been creeping fucking every bitch in your trick clique

To the one that put your weave in, she been licking me up

Licking my dick and my butt, she swallow cum you don't

You stop and spit in a cup

Ya girl Pam the one that spent the night at ya house

I call her Gargamale

She gargle male balls in her mouth

And you mama now that's the real freak of the year

Like to watch me jack my dick then skeet in her ear

And I know you know Brenda the one with the baby

She keep swearing I'm the daddy she crazy

Want me to kick it with her like I don't know she a slut

She gave me that doo, doo brown

I stuck my dick in her

While you was cheating on me

I was cheating on you

We both was cheating on we

So what the fuck we gon do?

I don't know

While you was cheating on me

I was cheating on you

We both was cheating on we

So what the fuck we gon do?

I don't know

While you was cheating on me

I was cheating on you

We both was cheating on we

So what the fuck we gon do?

I don't know

While you was cheating on me

I was cheating on you

We both was cheating on we

So what the fuck we gon do?

I don't know

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