Lyrics
Go 'head Romeo, Do Your Thing
I [?] wanna wit a freaky hoe
Tappin' my shoulder, said let's go
She turned around and said oh no
Ima start loadin my paniseo
[?] wit a freaky dang
Different broad, but it's all the same
She said she knew how to fuck and I'm to blame
Woulda said somethin back but forgot her name
Games don't come and getcha
Brang the camera witcha
The photographer with the nudey pictures
A little old trick from my boy [?]
She said I aint no groupy hoe
I said C.E already knows
Girls wanna try and act straight and square
But super freaks in their underwear
Walkin just like christopher
Tossin to get rid of her
Smooth is the way I act
And like jackpot I'm a playboy mac
Back to the first night it was Hennesy
And on the second it was just you and me
On the third, my vision was blurred
I don't recall
Understandin the word
Panties hangin from the light fixture
She stare all day at my year book picture
Whisper right off my shoulder
My spit gets [?] my age gets gets older
Flousey is what you are
Doopie smoke broke out my car
Spit this game like a moccasin
Get this broad
Then floss again
Ease go smoke heavily
Breath deep, 'til your lungs bleed
Ooh. I don't run the game
But gangsta when I do my thang
Change like a dollar bill
Strange tell ya how to feel
Tame but it is so real
Keep my hoes rotatin like a stearin wheel
It's like crazy when you look at me
It's like baby who you tryin to be?
Lazy when you hit the weed
It's a whole nother story when you're hangin wit E.
Keep my [?] spinnin like a ceilin fan
Keep my donkey [?] It's supply and demand
Gotta be the man, get to spittin
Try another broad [?] doin, what you missin