My Homeboy's Girlfriend

Money and bitches

Niggas die for money and bitches

Money and bitches

Niggas die for money and bitches

What I embody is so ungodly, God is my witness

Emotions froze, I'm so cold on every bitch on my team

A rolling stone, I move on like it's a daily routine

I used to have this bitch that had me twisted

Used to get drunk at the club and call me for random visits

She stumbled into my door and I smashed her in the kitchen

Yes she get rough when we sexing, flexing in all positions

Whispered and I often listened, she got a nigga at home

Not quite at home, he took a pitch and since '06 he been gone

She say she grown, she pay her bills and raise her kid on her own

Plus he touch down in a few days, I should just leave her alone

But it's that devil on my shoulder, telling me to come over

3am I hit the gas in my Chevy, blowin on doja

Got me stuck and I can't understand

Why I can't notice, I'm so bogus cause I know her man

I guess I'm dead wrong

Fa sho

Money and bitches make the world spin

Fucking with you can make my world end

How I get caught up in this whirlwind?

Dead wrong, fucking my homeboy's girlfriend

Fuckin my homeboy's girlfriend

But it's your homeboy's girlfriend

Fuckin my homeboy's girlfriend

Lovin my homeboy's girlfriend

I wish I had the nuts to tell you this

While you was locked away in jail I was out here nailing your bitch

I even helped out with the house note, the car payments and shit

I never thought about our friendship, I just thought with my dick

And I was dead wrong, on bogus shit from the start

Cause of this lust in my mind, I carried this guilt in my heart

I be so weak to let a piece of pussy peel us apart

If you found out about this shit, might twist your feelings in knots

Speaking of feelings, I caught em

Big bag of dreams and I bought em

Visions of me and her stuck on an island hideaway balling

Sometimes I don't return her calls and pray one day she be off it

But yo it seems like since he came home, she been calling more often

Damn... guess she addicted to the way I treat her

Because she right back at my doorstep everytime that he beat her

Fussing and crying saying baby I need you, why you ignore me?

Testing me, stressing me, how dare she question my loyalty?

Damn

Money and bitches

Niggas die for money and bitches

Trying to stay occupied, so I stay out there fucking bitches

But my affairs with this woman was extremely indecent

Truth is my homie got every right to come leave me leaking

Woke up with my phone on fire

Twenty, thirty missed calls

Called him back, he picked it up and I could tell he pissed off

He told me, bitch nigga, you see me, walk the other way

No room for explanation, just jump straight into pistol play

All them years we go back just got flushed down the toilet

Might lose my life behind this bitch, but man I just can't afford it

Whole situation could have been avoided

I wonder what went through his head when he picked up that loaded pistol and pointed

Like damn... if I can't have you in life, I guess I'll have you in death

Finished her off with 3 shots and turned the fifth on himself

Was it really love or did we both all fall for a sleazy broad?

Killed his girl and spared my fucking life, who had the deeper bond?

Damn