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Cheatin' On We
Lyricist:Emanuel Anderson, Darion Crawford, Shawn Johnson, Amin Anwar Miller
I'm home, hey, mama Hi, where's Smoke at? He, uh, he had went with this dude named Coach But he left you a letter
A letter? Um, uh For real? Yeah Let me see it Mama
Dear Tasha, it's quote, unquote ya one and only baby I wrote this out 'cause in person I know you tried to shake me 'Cause you'se a thin line type of hoe I wanna fight hoe, kitchen knife hoe, ya psycho
I admit I slipped I should've knew you was a stupid hoe Thinking I shot a Cupid's bow but little do you know I been fucking other nigga bitches, yep, that's the way to hit 'em 'Cause she'll keep shut and keep up her relationship with him
Remember Tim with the rim shop That your friend brought to meet us and the clique His bitch be loving the dick Remember Nicholas that once lived with us
Who be sniffing dust, his wife like leather whips and cuffs Remember Marcus who sold us two dimes for the 15 How he hit that hoe? Uh, uh he need to get that bitch cleaned Remember Roc with the drop top
Candy flip flop box had this trick bitch lips locked on my big cock Mike and Joe I get hoe's I be digging 'em out We have threesomes both like dick and clit in they mouth Remember Randy that hang with Danny
Got a sister named Brandy his old lady don't wear no panties Remember Steve I played ball with You done seen him with me his bitch Like dick between her titties and oh, yeah
Your brother in law's bitch don't you know her Ain't that your sister I had to hit her spent no cash to get her Now ain't I a nasty nigga, thinkin' you was playing me Got the last get ta, wha Ooh, Smoke I hate you (Hate you, hate you, hate you, hate you)
While you was cheating on me I was cheating on you We both was cheating on we So what the fuck we gon do? I don't know
While you was cheating on me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I was cheating on you We both was cheating on we So what the fuck we gon do? I don't know
Yeah, this is Tasha, I'm not home right now but leave your name And number and I might get back to you
I gotcha hiding you know you wrong girl, pick up the phone Stop playing, I know you there, you hear me I know you home You ain't gotta be scared, I ain't crazy, deranged Hell I been sneaking cheating and doing the same thang
My dog had been creeping fucking every bitch in your trick clique To the one that put your weave in, she been licking me up Licking my dick and my butt, she swallow cum you don't You stop and spit in a cup
Ya girl Pam the one that spent the night at ya house I call her Gargamale She gargle male balls in her mouth And you mama now that's the real freak of the year Like to watch me jack my dick then skeet in her ear
And I know you know Brenda the one with the baby She keep swearing I'm the daddy she crazy Want me to kick it with her like I don't know she a slut She gave me that doo, doo brown I stuck my dick in her
While you was cheating on me I was cheating on you We both was cheating on we So what the fuck we gon do? I don't know
While you was cheating on me I was cheating on you We both was cheating on we So what the fuck we gon do? I don't know
While you was cheating on me I was cheating on you We both was cheating on we So what the fuck we gon do? I don't know
While you was cheating on me I was cheating on you We both was cheating on we So what the fuck we gon do? I don't know
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