featuring Remedy



*girls talking*



Verse One: Cappadonna



Girlfriend what you did was wrong

Baby my love is still strong

on some King Kong ding dong

Never celebate never souflan

poppi kin poppi wardrobe king

Suck her G spot and you know she so hot

She said she love me a lot

Remedy she told me she drop

Fuck her so hard all outdoors

Pussy is mines and plus yours

Didn't mean to turnin em out, turnin em on

Stetched out in front the next girl house

BB dick out, Remedy, slash Cappadon'

Slash pardon me for turnin you on

Turnin you on



Chorus: Cappadonna



Girlfriend

BB conduct, BB conduct, BB conduct

Didn't mean to turn you on

BB conduct, BB conduct, BB conduct



Verse Two: Remedy



Check that yo, fuck what he thinks

You know the pussy bleeds and stinks

Buy ya tranked out, blanked out, all crazy in pink

I seen the pussy kill the best of men and take down kings

Fuck material things, fuck ya phat diamonds rings

Men do lifetime bids for this, 2 lips hit the clitoris

Inconspicous, hit with Syphilis, ridiculous

One gash, came between the man and the stash

Half his cash, sucker for love ass

Souflan, no doubt, was never in the plan

Ball-and-chain, pussywhipped man can't understand

It's like the Cappadon said

MCF means you thinkin with ya head

If you thinkin with ya dick son, ya might get sick

Cuz when it comes to the piece son, ain't shit for free

Either pay for every piece of it or start a family

Now all rise and eyes on the prize of this song

And if I did I never meant the girl to turn you on



Verse Three: Cappadonna



Sellin ya gold, sellin ya soul

You crossed out, and crossed over

Gold digga and Hilfiger, booster and strippa

Flip on a nigga too quicka

Projects, is what I deal wit

Cold-hearted chicks catch on fast

Twist they ass, take more cash, and more crack

Tishy on the block, like bitches never do that

I protect females that fuck me on the first night

Bitin my spray nozzel, see Goines

Turnin y'all ladies, off and on, popcorn

Freddy Kruger, thoughts of how I'm gon' do ya

Ya mind all screwed up, BB conduct

All of y'all girls are outta luck

Takin too long, givin ya shit up

BB conduct, BB conduct, BB conduct, BB conduct



Chorus: x4



*girls talking in background of chorus