She was a brown skin, ebony honey love hip hop Cut off tank-top, she make your whole drop Hotbox, like it or not, she don't what I got She got her own knot dealin' in
And in the backwoods, she to dust me off me off and then say, I must be off Tryin' to smoke with X, the Cali is makin' her cough She must hate wearin' her clothes, she takin 'em off
At the Palms Hotel on a night Attack each other like 'til the sky turn bright Make it a night to remember, she went her sista Then her sista turned around and told the shit to
Then Melissa got my number, sendin' me pictures In all type of different positions, man, this on a mission Listen, a man is a man, gon' handle his I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' scandalous bitches
I remember when used to push in a Caddy I met this chick from the Valley, she said she wanted me Now this is common in Cali because the is savy Bitches be givin' money to niggaz and 'em Daddy
She in a brand new Lexus, just moved from She came to to model and be that next bitch Takin' naked pictures, tryin' to gain more Maybe get some jobs, try to politic some
I said for X to the Z My homie picked through my trash of talkin' to me He fell in love with her ass and while she his place Tryin' to tell nigga what he got up in his safe
About the big hundred and them bricks to match Forever watchin' his back, he never relax And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his He a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous bitches
I met this girl from the 'Natti, I got along her daddy I it up in my mind, this is the girl I'ma marry Now you wanna get married, the preparation is scary You your weight to get carried, you want your skeletons buried
She out to California next to me in a hurry Her reputation was dirty but yo, that didn't me I want to the insanity, try to have me a family Started checkin' my and brought her back to reality
Left her ring on the dresser, adios, I'm travelin' home the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher Now Usher don't even know me but I got for the homie Even though around me be thinkin' he corny
She denied everythin', the rumors was phony On the cryin', she love me, said she wanted to hold me "Yo, he ain't to me, Alvin, I was just into his album was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him"
So I'm off to Miami, got invited to By Mr. himself, yo, I ain't hatin' nobody Now when we walk in the party, yep, who I see? bitch, said she was callin' from N.Y.C.
He started wipin' the sweat off of her and her chest And then she gave him a and then she looked to the left And when she seen it was X, she started and trippin' And dude was lookin' confused, the scene, it be written
Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I ain't gon' him or diss him I'm the West Coast where niggaz don't be fightin' for bitches A little over-dramatic, in Rome I him a fagot In front of millions of people, but shouldn't have done that
I was a joke, I didn't mean to offend Like when I Destiny's Child as Boyz II Men Listen, a man is a man, handle his business I ain't a bad guy, just with scandalous bitches
X, you get tired of, um Motherfuckers talkin' to you about My Ride'?