Yeah, here's a story 'bout my Randy He was hooked on a girl Candy off as sex for fun Now got him on the run
love to her just one time Now she runs his and mind He everyday on the phone but baby's playin' games Leave a at the tone
Soft and gentle is not her This girl is so wild All my partners wanna get to her But she ain't down that
She right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates 'em up and she throws 'em away If you had any guts You'd get butt up and you'd walk away
But you're Know what I'm sayin'? hooked
Yo, get tough was your new over a girl, boy, you insane She treats you like a dirty Use you one and then she wipes you out
You what I'm sayin'? If you're a man, stop delaying, betraying Try to act you were mack You can't go an hour without that sex
wrong, boy, is it that good? There's a lot of girls that would and you, but you're so damn weak I you need to see
Professional for your problems Lay on the couch and let the solve 'em to you and now he took your money You're on that, honey
You're Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? He's got an ounce of mack in him, he's hooked
Yeah, baby, runs you she your money While kick back cryin' over honey Now, I must she's fly But I'll be if, oh me, oh my
If I ever let a run my thing I'm it the most you know what I'm sayin'? So understand, you gotta be hard Don't treat her like a dog, but let her
You'll her card if she ever gets outta hand What is you a boy or a Stand up and tell baby you gonna be shook Yo punk, hooked
On that I don't know why? I don't by And just let a run over me Fool, I'm a man you see boy
hooked Yeah, you're Might as give her to me, man Let me do the thing, you're hooked Shit, I'm it man, you're hooked
Yo man, it out Let me to you for second so What's up, Yo, man, come here, man, You know, man, you ain't, you ain't doin' it right man, off man
See, you know what the is? That ring I bought her the diamonds weren't big I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm You know what she wants I'm tell ya'
When I first met her she said she wanted a I'm get her a 'Vette, A 'Vette I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, up
Now Saturday, the day you hate most Why? Because from coast to You see girls in the club, called Kickin' it Reminds you of baby when you used to be, it But now she took you one for sex And you're so that the next time she seen ya We knew she had to you
Boy, hooked Boy, hooked