Intro:

A-yo, It's Kwest again. Speakin' to all the niggas out there who got girls.

On hte real you gotta stop hittin' 'em and neglecting them cause...yo, no

joke, I'll fuck 'em, word, check it.



Verse 1:

Now this my sound fowl, messed up wrong or shady

But if you and your girl ain't right I'll fuck your lady

You better get her in check, cause it only takes one wrong move to get me

wreck

Case and point, the other day I go to my mans crib

Caucasions out there, of course where us black folk live

This girl came to the door, now baby bad to the bone

Say he went to the store he wasn't home

He left her all alone

She says I could come in and wait, yeah I'm with that

We chit chat, drivin' eachother like, huh, I'd love to hit that

Baby pops a video into the machine, a triple X cherry fill the screen

You know what that mean, POW

Been at it for an hour or more, I hear the door

""Oh shit, what the fuck you doin' with my girl on the floor?""

""Man if you don't know then I ain't tellin' you shit.

She started it I hope you ain't mad kid.""



Hook:

Don't take this personal

I'm tappin' your miss. ""Like this like that, like that like this""

Yo, while you running to the store I'm running up in the girl

Givin' her thrills makin' her toes curl

Yeah, don't take it personal kid, I'm tapping your miss

""Like this like that, like that like this""

While you hangin' with your boys, I'm hangin' out with your girl

Takin' honey to a whole different world



Verse 2:



Kwest talking:Next story, this kid around my way had a cutie, but he use to

swing on her and hit her and tap that jaw. And I started tappinc1