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
Made love to her one time Now she his body and mind He calls everyday on the phone but baby's games Leave a message at the
Soft and gentle is not her This is so damn wild All my partners get next to her But she ain't down that
She moves through 'em, yeah, like paper plates Tears 'em up and she 'em away If you had any today You'd get butt up and you'd walk away
But you're Know what I'm You're hooked
Yo, get tough was new campaign Cryin' a girl, boy, you insane She treats you a dirty diaper Use you one time and she wipes you out
You understand what I'm If you're a man, stop delaying, betraying Try to act like you were You can't go an hour without sex attack
What's wrong, boy, is it that There's a lot of girls that and could Take you, but so damn weak I think you to see
Professional for your problems Lay on the couch and let the doctor 'em Talkin' to you and now he took your You're took on that,
You're Fellas, you what I'm sayin'? He's hooked Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's
Yeah, baby, runs you she takes your While you'll kick back cryin' honey Now, I admit she's fly But I'll be if, oh me, oh my
If I let a girl run my thing I'm it the most you know what I'm sayin'? So understand, you gotta be real treat her like a dog, but let her know
You'll her card if she ever gets outta hand is you a boy or a man? Stand up and tell baby you ain't gonna be Yo punk, hooked
On SSSY I know why? I don't stand by And just let a girl run me Fool, I'm a man you see boy
hooked Yeah, hooked as well give her to me, man Let me do the vile thing, you're Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're
Yo man, it out Let me to you for second so What's up, Yo, man, here, man, What? You know, man, you ain't, you doin' it right man, you're 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 what she wants I'm goin' tell ya'
I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A 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? from coast to coast You see girls everyday in the club, called it Reminds you of when you used to be, with it But now she took you one for sex And you're so sprung that the time she seen ya We knew she had to you
Boy, hooked Boy, you're