C.P.W.
I'm surprised that when I was goosin' her I didn't end up with a disease
Please, please, wrap your mouth
You ran through my crew more miles than Jet Blue
If I would've known that you was gon' be out there like this
I would've put your naive ass on the street
You could've been my go-getter, my HB
We could've got rich instead of you givin' it up for free
We could've got bread if you was gon' be givin' him niggas head
We could've got paid if you was gon' be openin' up your legs
Now you're broken low, broken low
Cause you smashed a highway
I can't be seen with you
You gotta be seen with me
Bad rep
What you might wanna do is get somewhere where they love you at
Bitch!
She smashed a homie
She smashed a homie
And I don't know if I should keep her
She smashed a homie
She smashed a homie
And I don't know, I don't know
Baby, try to act like she ain't even know me though
I knew it though, you are
I seen you with the homie though
But I ain't gon'
I ain't gon' blow up your speezy
And no, you're not gonna hit my pleezy
So take it easy, kick back and mingle
Socialize, antagonize, this the single
One chip at a time like a Pringle
The lingo, a little head in the bed, that's the jingle
Ray J, you know how we play
All highlights make you wanna press replay
She say she ain't never did it
But you know she gonna get it
You think she wasn't with it
So I put it up in it
Then I bent it and gave it to my nephew
He did what he had to
After it was over, she smiled and said, I'm glad you did it

You had the time of your life
And you can get this every night
Is that right?
Wow
Damn
She smashed the homie
She smashed the homie
And I don't know if I should keep her
She smashed the homie
She smashed the homie
And I don't know, I don't know
She's like a female Mike Tyson
She knock him out every ten a second
See Titan
Twenty-four times
Kobe Bryant
In Minnesota
Doing all the Vikings
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
New York Giants
No lying
She ran through so many of my friends
She deserves to win a Heisman
She smashed the homie
She smashed the homie
And I don't know if I should keep her
She smashed the homie
She smashed the homie
She smashed the homie
She smashed the homie
And I don't know, I don't know
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