1st Verse
Young and outta control,
That boy belong to da street,
Momma heart broke
Cuz he ain’t what she
Want him to be.

All dem Sundays in church
Ain’t meant a cot damned thang,
While he out runnin’ da street
Money & hoes on his brain.

Whole life in front da nigga,
Can’t see past today,
Fat knot in his pocket
Not a worry on his brain.

…except da next time he might can get some brain.
Cuz since his momma friend Phylicia touched him,
He ain’t been da same.

Everythang around him growin up
Seemed about Sex.
(No matter how much Momma tried
to keep it away)

She be tryin' to soak it in,
Tryin' to teach me a lesson
but she bringin' home random dick
cuz she need to get laid.

And every now and then,
I see the same nigga comin' thru
smellin like Brandy, Coke, Vodka & Gin...

Then I noticed the shit-mood
momma in,
when he stopped comin' thru
that's when that shit sunk in, like...

Hook
I’ma make her fall in love wit a nigga…
Soooooon as I (WHIP THIS THANNNNNNG ON HER!)

She gone wanna make a life wit a killa…
Soon as I (WHIP THIS THANNNNNNG ON HER!)

She gone be runnin’ round claimin’ this dick!
Soon afta I (WHIP THIS THANNNNNNG ON HER!)

Even tryin' to lock me down wit a kid…


2nd Verse
<<When I was younger
all I cared about was heauxs>>
But....
I neva cared about dem heauxs
(Loved pullin off dem clothes doe)

Lawd knows
If all da shit I did in da dark
With deez heauxs
Was widely known
It’d break my momma
whole heart.

<<Even tho ironically,
My therapist
Sez’ it’s her fault,
Cuz I was raised so sheltered…>>

…that when I got on my own
I was warp zone reckless.

Skippin’ level afta level,
Smashin’ koopas in Castles
Me and my magic mushroom,
Pudgy da Fat Bastard.

(Truth be told,
I got a fuckin’ addiction)

Since I was barely old enough
To love C3P-O
I was sneakin’ peeks
Thru peep-holes
Seein’ ‘Nessa Del Rio.

Woked up by the sound of momma
gettin' dug da fuck out
Plus the aroma
of marajuana all thru da house.

If I done learned anythang from my seeds,
I've learned that kids emulate what they see...
LOOK AT ME.

OUTRO
I love our high.
Baby, I love our buzz.
Since our first time togetha’
I ain’t neva had enough.

I’ll neva give you away
Or rehab from our love,
I swear to God you must’be
sent from above,
Cuz you’re my favorite drug. (repeat)