Intro:
A-yo, It's Kwest again. Speakin' to all the niggas out there who got girls.
On hte real you gotta stop hittin' 'em and neglecting them cause...yo, no
joke, I'll fuck 'em, word, check it.

Verse 1:
Now this my sound fowl, messed up wrong or shady
But if you and your girl ain't right I'll fuck your lady
You better get her in check, cause it only takes one wrong move to get me
wreck
Case and point, the other day I go to my mans crib
Caucasions out there, of course where us black folk live
This girl came to the door, now baby bad to the bone
Say he went to the store he wasn't home
He left her all alone
She says I could come in and wait, yeah I'm with that
We chit chat, drivin' eachother like, huh, I'd love to hit that
Baby pops a video into the machine, a triple X cherry fill the screen
You know what that mean, POW
Been at it for an hour or more, I hear the door
""Oh shit, what the fuck you doin' with my girl on the floor?""
""Man if you don't know then I ain't tellin' you shit.
She started it I hope you ain't mad kid.""

Hook:
Don't take this personal
I'm tappin' your miss. ""Like this like that, like that like this""
Yo, while you running to the store I'm running up in the girl
Givin' her thrills makin' her toes curl
Yeah, don't take it personal kid, I'm tapping your miss
""Like this like that, like that like this""
While you hangin' with your boys, I'm hangin' out with your girl
Takin' honey to a whole different world

Verse 2:

Kwest talking:Next story, this kid around my way had a cutie, but he use to
swing on her and hit her and tap that jaw. And I started tappin