[Hook: repeat 2X] I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door Because she got a little bit crazy I don´t want no deranged lady
That´ll have a nigga sleepin´ under daisies.
[Wish Bone] I don´t want another insane lover Cuttin´ on my rubber Houndin´ me just to tell her I love her Gotta give it to them big butt girls The ones that don´t give a fuck "Just-wanna-bust-nut" girls When them feelings involved Now you playin´ with fire Gotta let ´em know from the gate Man, you ain´t tellin´ no lies I just wanna (touch that) I just wanna (couple times) I just wanna (no ties) Can a thugsta hit that there? No need to blow me up one day, we right back here
Doin´ what we do, I see you like that there Baby girl, let me just keep this fair You do you and I´ll do me Can we do it, do it like that? Keep it creepin´, creepin´ Yes they say it´s better than sneakin´, sneakin´ But when it´s all over, it´s just over No knives or policemen
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[Krayzie Bone] Now me and her been rollin´ together Now for quite some time And she been naggin´ a nigga The whole damn ride When I first met the girl Everything was all good
She grew up around my way So hey, the love was all hood So I figured it was cool And we could do this And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than lupus I had to scoop it Anyway, we started hangin´ out And talkin´ on the phone mo´ And before you know we on her floor doin´ the Grown Folk Everything was cool, y´all We had it plain and simple She wasn´t my broad, and I wasn´t her man More like "homie-lover-friends" She said she understand But I can´t tell she comprehend ´Cause she keyin´ on my Benz
While I´m sleepin´, she be creepin´ on me sneakin´ in my pockets Lookin´ for numbers in my phone And condoms in my wallet Then she overdid it This bitch pointed a pistol at me Talkin´ about "We need to talk" ´Cause she ain´t happy So shit....
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[Layzie Bone] Little sweet thang she love to floss Clothes to her lip gloss Makin´ hard thugs turn soft Lookin´ like Diana Ross
Slim, sweet and sexy Something like a little sister ´Til the day I messed around and tried to kiss her (damn) To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass I used to stay two steps behind her while I walked her to class Back in school, a nigga´s mission was to fuck ´em and flee But I was young, so I let her get close to me And I was kinda in love Everyday a nigga wit´ her After school a nigga wit´ her At the mall takin´ pictures All the while I got my niggaz sayin´ I´m breakin up the group I´m out here missin´ my rehearsals ´Cause I´m tryin´ to knock boots
She ain´t even let me hit it Got me talkin´ about commitment Got me climbin´ through the window Won´t even let me get it Last thing that she said Snapped me back to reality We in the 12th grade Talkin´ about "you wanna marry me?"