My Homeboy's Girlfriend

My ****, C, he from Texas, I'm from Tennessee

We do our thing, with them things, makin' currency

He got the hook up with Colombians and Mexicans

He wraps 'em and ship 'em out, and I supply the ends

Excellent profit got us livin' elegant

Laundromat style washes away the evidence

Get on the plane every weekend and visit

I would visit his town, and he would visit Memphis

Takin' the **** clubbin', Embassy suites, and freaks

Up all night, sippin' 'Tussin, smokin' Sweets

One weekend, I'm in his town, his crib

You really must trust a **** to show him where you live

Fly scenery, space aged things, and big screen

In the den, shootin' pool puffin' on some good green

In walked the woman that was C's fiancee

He said daddy loved her, and would marry her one day

Her name was Angela, damn, she was fine

I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my mind

Moscino fittin' tight, she was dressed to kill

She winked but I didn't think the ho was for real

What am I supposed to do?

When I'm takin' a chance, fuckin' with you

My homeboy's girlfriend

Now if someone found out about us

Then someone is gonna get fucked up

My homeboy's girlfriend

The smell of breakfast, woke me up form my dreams

Bacon sizzlin', searchin' for the kitchen like a fiend

What I, seen, straight took me by surprise

Angela half naked not tryin' to hide

She saw me lookin', but kept cookin', what's up with that?

Invited me to sit down, and said she'd be right back

I poured a glass of OJ and pulled up a seat

Angela came right back, and sat next to me

Kissed me on my cheek and said

(Ball, you cute, I don't know what it is but it's just something about you)

With her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck

I said, "Baby, chill, this is too much disrespect

If C walked in, he be a mad motherfucker

And ain't no pussy gon' come between brothers

Lovers, we can't be, 'cause that's bad business"

(Ball, you could have all this, and there won't be no witnesses)

All in my lap, on my early mornin' hard dick

Grindin' on it, pullin' it, before I knew it, suckin' it

Ended up fuckin' it

I guess I'm a weak man

It's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend

What am I supposed to do?

When I'm takin' a chance, fuckin' with you

My homeboy's girlfriend

Now if someone found out about us

Then someone is gonna get fucked up

My homeboy's girlfriend

Me and C jumped in the Benz and hit the town for awhile

I couldn't believe what just happened, man, this shit too wild

If C finds out, he might trip and try to kill me

And I ain't the type of **** that's gonna feel guilty

Later on, we was at the pad, kickin' back

C had to make a run to go and serve a pack

Before he made it out the driveway good

Angela was all on me, tryin' suck my wood

On the pool table, on the floor, man, what a whore

I was lookin' out for C, she was beggin' me for more

An hour later, C, walked through the door

Unaware that I was just in his ladies underwear

I flew home the next day still reminiscin'

Not belivein' I just dicked down my homies Mrs

This is a fuckin' trip, man

I will never understand my homeboy's girlfriend

What am I supposed to do?

When I'm takin' a chance, fuckin' with you

My homeboy's girlfriend

Now if someone found out about us

Then someone is gonna get fucked up

My homeboy's girlfriend