Yeah, here's a story 'bout my Randy He was hooked on a girl Candy off as sex for fun Now got him on the run
Made to her just one time Now she runs his and mind He calls everyday on the phone but baby's games Leave a message at the
and gentle is not her style This is so damn wild All my partners get next to her But she down with that
She right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates 'em up and she throws 'em away If you had any guts get your butt up and you'd walk away
But hooked Know what I'm You're hooked
Yo, get tough was your new Cryin' over a girl, boy, you She you like a dirty diaper Use you one and then she wipes you out
You understand I'm sayin'? If you're a man, you'll delaying, betraying Try to act like you were You can't go an hour without sex attack
wrong, boy, is it that good? There's a lot of girls would and could Take you, but you're so damn I you need to see
Professional help for problems Lay on the couch and let the solve 'em Talkin' to you and now he took money You're took on that,
You're Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? hooked Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's
Yeah, baby, runs you she takes money While you'll kick back cryin' over Now, I must admit fly But be damned if, oh me, oh my
If I let a girl run my thing I'm poppin' it the most you know I'm sayin'? So understand, you be real hard Don't treat her a dog, but let her know
pull her card if she ever gets outta hand What is you a boy or a Stand up and tell you ain't gonna be shook Yo punk, hooked
On that I don't know I don't stand by And just let a girl run me Fool, I'm a man you see boy
You're Yeah, hooked as well give her to me, man Let me do the vile thing, hooked Shit, I'm it man, you're hooked
Yo man, it out Let me to you for second so up, Vanilla? Yo, man, come here, man, You know, man, you ain't, you doin' it right man, you're off man
See, you know the problem is? That ring I her the diamonds weren't big enough I'm ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm goin' You know she wants I'm goin' tell ya'
I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette I'm get her a 'Vette, A 'Vette I'm get her the 'Vette, I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, up
Now Saturday, the day you hate most Why? from coast to coast You see girls everyday in the club, called it you of baby when you used to be, with it But now she you one time for sex And so sprung that the next time she seen ya We knew she had to you
Boy, you're Boy, you're