Dec 12, 2003 13:55
You had the answer it spread like cancer//
put your best foot foward and lead like a dancer//
She knew a nigga would romance her//
Just hold on to his jock until your living in a rancher//
In the morning make him breakf'st//
or he will break-fast and you won't get a lexus//
Just Clean his jersey and then press it//
cause now he got a presskit and he's working on his next hit//
Bend it over let him take you//
Tell him rape you, get him busting on your face too//
let em stick it till he break you//
Cause when he breakthrough, you just know he gonna lace you//
Grab and scratch him when he fucks you//
Say I love you, but it's difficult to trust you//
He'll buy you jewelry to hush you//
but he never cheated, you can tell it when he touch you//
Give him trouble when he tells his friends//
Say I love you boo, but never talk to them again//
He'll listen to you in the end//
You got em whipped from his fitted to the tip of his tims//
Call his ass every hour of the day, with nothing realy good to say//
just to keep his ass at bay//
Tell him that his friends are wrong cause they//
wanna do everything they can to take your baby boy away//
Reel his ass in proper//
give him a nickname something stupid like lobster//
keep his cock in your locker//
and if he wants out, fake sick till you end up at the doctors//
Tell him you loved him the second you saw//
him hop out the car, make him dig it out raw//
You got him hanging from your paw//
he would do anything for you, he would even break the law//
Make sure you laughing at all his jokes//
got him choked up spinning like the bicycle spokes//
Share you feelings and your hopes//
Have him do more for you still get him lying to his folks//
you know you got em when he kiss and he hug you//
now he can't leave till he say that he loves you//
his psyche had been dug through//
and you fucked up his brain way more than the drugs do//
Tell him next that you hated his rap songs//
how he talks about the women and the getting his mack on//
the type of shit to get you slapped on//
But you know he won't do it cause that motherfuckers past gone//
And when you done get your telephone and call himm//
say you've been cheating watch him come back crawling//
Have em crying till he's balling//
you knew you had him hooked, and he just thought he was falling//
you had his answer you spread like cancer//
put your best foot forward and led like a dancer//
take his money get pampered//
cause if he don't wake up your headed straight for the rancher//