Who the hell is this callin me at 12:47 in the night, while I'm watchin the fight

Lookin at the phone, it's no name in sight 

Blocked ID, knew somethin just wasn't right

It's my girl Candy from out in Miami

Tellin me that my man with some bitch in the camry

Carseat in the back like they started a family

Yo, Can, stop playin, what the fuck is you sayin



Remember them chicks from the brick round nine six that we seen when we hit a lick by the project?

Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria

I used to go see her in front of the pizzeria

I didn't say them, they schooled me to some bitch that you knew from back when some bitch named Kim

Light skinned flim, used to rock a low grim

Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim

They hit me on the chirp warning me now I'm warning you, what's it gonna be?

Nicki, tell me what you wanna do



Damn Ima have to send her to her maker [3x]

Ima send her to her maker [2x]



They heard about his good sex and long erection

Nice complexion, magnums for protection

They even heard about his tongue game, how the nigga gave brain, ain't stop til the cum came

But that's words of hip hop, I popped the bitch top like a corona



Call the corona!

There's gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vestes if I find out he got a next Ms.

What you think all the goons os for?

Two by the door, a few more out of New York

And I feed em curried chicken

I'm all about my green, Nah mean?

Got some fat bitches in the kitchen

I got a spot like ox, and we cook ox

Tail, got a scale for whats in the mail

I got whatever on my nigga Pail, but if the nigga Bail,

I'll have him sleepin with some killa whales

Damn! Bitches wanna fuck with my man

On the other hand things aint always what you Planned.

It's the ones up in your prom pictures

So long with ya, now they wanna creep in ya man Jeep.

I bet you Nicki won't sleep, cuz Ima put

The heat to ya beak, you bird like tweet tweet

And watch you smoke like a cigarette

Should've left the bitch a pack of nicorette

Leave all them foul bitches wet

I give a fuck about you and ya bum crew

Mami, I'm the truth, they salute when I come Through.

I'm not runnin bitch, I bust my gun and Hold on, I hear somebody comin



Yo, this bitch Candy set me up, yo!