I got a story to tell, 'bout I ginormously fell say no names though, 'cause it ain't no game, bro And it ain't no angle makin' no woof for me to sell about two buddies in the middle of bout due A lady on the puttin' out to One of the buddies, she him never let his mouth spew Don't let your boy know happening we were together, plus shacking in That's what you get [?] back at friends Shoulda him I was tapping in
I was She was 40-somethin', say she wanna give me So I started puttin' Tecca Nina in the Of the photographer that my homie, he brung But it was a catch, she want a nigga to rap 'Cause her and my homie were together, he'd give her the After every photo-shoot but he'd have a attack If he knew his colleague shoot me then deliver the snatch So I her secret like a dummy, keepin' it professional I tell my homie but I was full of regret, you know? Ridin' out with my homie, out my mouth, ain't no 'Bout she finished flickin' me, we'd bang out on the sectional I to throw him hints sayin' I really smash her" Then he would look at me like I was doin' it laughter said She would never do it, I don't know what you Out of your league, man you young, and plus you a rapper
Bros foes yeah (bros become foes) Lord knows the lovin' was fly It ain't worth livin' lies though On my dog (On my dog, On my dog) I should have told him, I should have him, I have told him I was tappin' in I should have told him, I have told him I have told him 'Cause he was a best told him I was tappin' in Shoulda told him I was in Shoulda told him I was in That ain't never you do to best friends
She would pick me up for photo But I didn't tell my homie we low-low sexin' Man lady had a body like she was SoloFlex'n So right after work, she let me give her a pogo No confession never told him, I was On his roommate, I was sliming But I messed up and told my homie But me and him fell out he told my best friend That I was lyin' all this time and my homie said Why is you playin' me, I'm too many rumors Yo you got something to say to me, You know about my affection for that woman that stay me You supposed to be my homie, why you and fakin'? And then I gotta hear from else You selfish man all you think about is your self You and her be together, I need no one's help I'm feel like I'm lose it I know what I'ma do But I to... Hold on my nigga, you be callin' me trippin I'm with my family and I don't know what the hell you About that's fuckin' man Why you lyin' to me bro, you know these be talkin' And their stories sound the same and you it awkward And I ain't be the type to act like this don't really hurts What am I supposed to do it when I'm at work? You and her, we supposed to be brothers make it worse And he told me y'all be doin', don't do me dirt deny it homie, really you oversteppin' your turf Told me was snappin' photos and you removin' her skirt Even said you known this fuckin' chick was a flirt Well how you gonna believe every thing he say? Dog you for You shoulda told me without a delay We was like fam, now you got me with hearsay And that he say, she say Oh, I go
become foes yeah (bros become foes) Lord knows the was fly though It worth livin' these lies though On my dog (On my dog, On my dog) I should have him, I should have told him I should have him That I was in I should told him, I should have told him I have told him 'Cause he was a best Shoulda him I was tappin' in Shoulda told him I was in Shoulda told him I was in That ain't what you do to best friends
So that is how me and my best friend out 'Cause I another homie something he had to yell out All of our ventures and dreams was the hell out And I'm left with underhanded things that I can tell my best friend, 'cause I was young and dumb He lost his life to another with a gun I never got to him that I was sorry, I was sprung My other homie just of cancer, I'm numb
So the moral of the is don't Lie to get that you really want Always it real, though a lot of people don't That's why they in funk
Shoulda him I was tappin' in Shoulda him I was tappin' in told him I was tappin' in That never what you do to best friends