She was a brown skin, ebony honey that hip hop Cut off tank-top, she make your whole drop Hotbox, like it or not, she care what I got She got her own knot in stocks
And in the backwoods, she to dust me off Suck me off and then say, I be off Tryin' to smoke with X, the kush is makin' her cough She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps 'em off
At the Palms on a Friday night each other like animals 'til the sky turn bright Make it a night to remember, she went tellin' her Then her sista turned around and told the shit to
Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me In all type of different positions, man, this bitch on a Listen, a man is a man, gon' his business I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' scandalous bitches
I when Xzibit used to push in a Caddy I met this from the Valley, she said she wanted me badly Now this is common in Cali because the homies is be givin' money to niggaz and callin 'em Daddy
She in a new Lexus, just moved from Texas She came to California to model and be next bitch naked pictures, tryin' to gain more acceptance Maybe get some jobs, try to politic some
I appreciate for X to the Z My homie picked through my trash of talkin' to me He in love with her ass and while she casin' his place to tell another nigga what he got up in his safe
About the big hundred and them bricks to match Forever watchin' his back, therefore he never And when her nigga attack, he got a slug in his He ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with scandalous
I met girl from the 'Natti, I got along with her daddy I made it up in my mind, this is the I'ma marry Now when you wanna get married, the is scary You want your to get carried, you want your skeletons buried
She moved out to California next to me in a Her was dirty but yo, that didn't disturb me I want to stop the insanity, try to me a family Started checkin' my phone and her back to reality
Left her on the dresser, adios, motherfucker I'm travelin' home the road, I hear she fuckin' with Usher Now Usher don't even know me but I got love for the Even everybody around me be thinkin' he corny
She denied everythin', the rumors was phony On the phone cryin', she love me, she wanted to hold me "Yo, he ain't to me, Alvin, I was just into his album That was bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him"
So I'm off to Miami, got invited to By Mr. Raymond himself, yo, I ain't hatin' Now when we in the party, yep, guess who I see? bitch, said she was callin' from N.Y.C.
He started wipin' the sweat off of her and her chest And then she gave him a peck and she looked to the left And when she seen it was X, she cryin' and trippin' And was lookin' confused, the scene, it couldn't be written
Now he just pluckin' his chickens, I gon' sock him or diss him I'm from the Coast where niggaz don't be fightin' for bitches A over-dramatic, in Rome I called him a fagot In front of millions of people, but shouldn't have done that
I was makin' a joke, I didn't mean to Like when I introduced Destiny's as Boyz II Men Listen, a man is a man, gon' his business I ain't a bad guy, just dealin' with bitches
X, you ever get of, um talkin' to you about 'Pimp My Ride'?