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Eightball & MJG
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My Homeboy's Girlfriend
Lyricist:Jones Tristan G, Smith Premro Vonzellaire
My nigga, C, he from Texas, I'm from Tennessee We do our thang, with them thangs, making currency He got the hook up with Columbians and Mexicans He wraps 'em up and ships 'em out, and I supply the ends
Excellent profit got us living elegant Laundry mat style washes away the evidence Get on the plane every weekend and visit I would visit his town and he would visit Memphis
Taking the nigga clubbing, Embassy suites, and freaks Up all night, sipping tussin', smoking sweets One weekend, I'm in his town, his crib You really must trust a nigga to show him where you live
Fly scenery, space aged things, and big screen In the den, shooting pool puffing on some good green In walked the woman that was C's fiancee He said daddy loved her, and would marry her one day
Her name was Angela, damn she was fine I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my mind Moscino fitting tight, she was dressed to kill She winked but I didn't think the hoe was for real
What am I, supposed to do? When I'm taking a chance, fucking with you (My homeboy's girlfriend) Now if someone, found out about us Then someone, is gonna get fucked up (My homeboy's girlfriend)
The smell of breakfast, woke me up from my dreams Bacon sizzling, searching for the kitchen like a fiend What I, seen, straight took me by surprise Angela half naked not trying to hide
She saw me looking, but kept cooking, what's up with that? Inviting me to sit down, and said she'd be right back I poured a glass of O.J. and pulled up a seat Angela came right back, and sat next to me Kissed me on my cheek and said Oh you cute, I don't know what it is, but it's just something about you
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com With her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck I said baby chill, this is too much disrespect If C walked in, he be a mad mothafucker And ain't no pussy gon' come between brothers
Lovers, we can't be, 'cause that's bad business Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses All in my lap, on my early morning hard dick Grinding on it, pulling it, before I knew it, sucking it, ended up fucking it I guess I'm a weak man it's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend
What am I, supposed to do? When I'm taking a chance, fucking with you (My homeboy's girlfriend) Now if someone, found out about us Then someone, is gonna get fucked up (My homeboy's girlfriend)
Me and C jumped in the Benz and hit the town for a while I couldn't believe what just happened, man this shit too wild If C finds out, he might trip and try to kill me And I ain't the type of nigga that's gonna feel guilty
Later on, we was at the pad, kicking back C had to make a run, to go and serve a pack Before he made it out the driveway good Angela was all on me, trying to suck on my wood
On the pool table, on the floor, man what a whore I was looking out for C, she was begging me for more An hour later, C walked through the door Unaware, that I was just in his ladies underwear
I flew home the next day still reminiscing Not believing I just dicked on my homies Mrs. This is a fucking trip man I will never understand, my homeboy's girlfriend
What am I, supposed to do? When I'm taking a chance, fucking with you (My homeboy's girlfriend) Now if someone, found out about us Then someone, is gonna get fucked up (My homeboy's girlfriend)
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