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8 Ball - "My Homeboys Grilfriend"
Lyrics to My Homeboys Grilfriend : My nigga, C, he from Texas, Im from Tennesee We do our thang, with them thangs, makin currency He got the hook up with Columbians and Mexicans He wraps em up and ships em out, and I supply the ends Excellent profit got us livin elegant Laundrymat style washes away the evidence Get on the plane every weekend and visit I would visit his town, and he would visit Memphis Takin the nigga clubbin, Embassy suites, and freaks Up all night, sippin Tussin, smokin Sweets One weekend, Im in his town, his crib You really must trust a nigga to show him where you live Fly scenery, space aged things, and big screen In the den, shootin pool puffin on some good green In walked the woman that was Cs fiancee He said daddy loved her, and would marry her one day Her name was Angela, damn she was fine I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my mind Moscino fittin tight, she was dressed to kill She winked but I didnt think the hoe was for real [Chorus] What am I, supposed to do' When Im takin a chance, fuckin with you My homeboys girlfriend Now if someone, found out about us Then someones, gonna get fucked up My homeboys grilfriend The smell of breakfast, woke me up from my dreams Bacon sizzlin, searchin for the kitchen like a fiend What I, seen, straight took me by surprise Angela half naked not tryin to hide She saw me lookin, but kept cookin Whats up with that' Invitin me to sit down, and said shed be right back I poured a glass of O.J. and pulled up a seat Angela came right back, and sat next to me Kissed me on my cheek and said (Oh you cute, I dont know what it is, but its just something about you) With her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck I said baby chill, this is too much disrespect If C walked in, he be a mad mothafucker And aint no pussy gon come between brothers Lovers, we cant be, cause thats bad business (Ball, you could have all of this, and there wont be no witnesses) All in my lap, on my early mornin hard dick Grindin on it, pullin it, before I knew it, suckin it Ended up fuckin it I guess Im a weak man Its hard to understand my homeboys girlfriend [Chorus] Me and C jumped in the Benz and hit the town for a while I cant believe what just happned, man this shit too wild If C finds out, he might trip and try to kill me And I aint the type of nigga thats gonna feel guilty Later on, we was at the pad, kickin back C had to make a run, to go and serve a pack Before he made it out the driveway good Angela was all on me, tryin to suck on my wood On the pool table, on the floor, man what a whore I was lookin out for C, she was beggin me for more An hour later, C walked through the door Unaware, that I was just in his ladies underwear I flew home the next day still reminiscing Not believin I just dicked on my homies Mrs. This is a fuckin trip man I will never understand, my homeboys girlfriend [Chorus] [ My Homeboys Grilfriend Lyrics ]
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