(C-Murder)
   Listen up motherfuckers I got a story to tell
   All you niggas out there holding hands with these motherfuckers street
   Them motherfuckers behind doors holding meat
   You might be holding a nasty ass
   Chorus (2x):
   Nasty bitch, gonna fuck my boy
   Now how you gonna fuck my boy
   That's why I don't love them hoes
   You can't trust these dog ass hoes
   Verse: 1
   I was in love like a motherfucker with this bitch
   But uhh, I wasn't doing nothing but making her rich (shit)
   But damn, she used to played it so cooled
   I guess she must take C for a fool
   I swear the sex had my motherfucking mind gone
   And I was tweeking like a fiend for that heroin
   And when I put it in, the way that she moaned,
   made me never ever wanted to leave her alone
   The back rubs in the hot tubs, watching videos
   It made me crawl when she took it all down her throat
   Surprise, shit I hit her with a five karat
   And later on we can talk about marriage (huh)
   Ya name tatted on my chest, fuck them other broads
   We hold hands when we walking through the shopping malls
   My brother told me V charge it to the game
   But uhh, listen up, cause it's a motherfucking shame
   Chorus (2x)
   Verse: 2
   I used to page this girl about ten times a day
   But after 9, she was hard to find
   One-of-a-kind, huh, so I was blind with the problems we had
   Found a number in her purse, said it was her dad
   I got a phone call from my nigga Jubilee
   He told me, he saw my girl in the movies
   With another nigga, nut it wasn't me
   I said man, you must be tripping, nigga it couldn't be
   I thought it was love, but I guess the love was gone
   So then I put up the phone and then I went home
   Park the car, walked in the door, walked up the stairs
   And I damn near slipped on her underwear
   Opened the bedroom door, seen a ho,
   with a nigga ro, bout to grab my fo-fo, hold
   Damn, bitch I thought we loved each other
   Nasty bitch gonna fuck my brother
   Bitch, get the fuck out my house,
   pick up your dirty ass draws, get that cum off your chest,
   and wipe your motherfucking mouth, and get the fuck out, biatch!
   Fuck you gonna fuck my motherfucking boy
   Ol' cheesy ass ho
   I didn't like you anyway
   Biatch
   I catch you in the club, I'ma sneak your ass
   Fuck, nasty bitch
   Chorus (2x)