Cheatin' On We Lyrics - 613: Ashy To Classy - Field Mob

I'm home, hey, mama 

Hi, where's Smoke at? 

He, uh, he had went with this dude named Coach 

But he left you a letter 

A letter? Um, uh 

For real? Yeah 

Let me see it 

Mama 

Dear Tasha, it's quote, unquote ya one and only baby 

I wrote this out 'cause in person I know you tried to shake me 

'Cause you'se a thin line type of hoe 

I wanna fight hoe, kitchen knife hoe, ya psycho 

I admit I slipped I should've knew you was a stupid hoe 

Thinking I shot a Cupid's bow but little do you know 

I been fucking other nigga bitches, yep, that's the way to hit 'em 

'Cause she'll keep shut and keep up her relationship with him 

Remember Tim with the rim shop 

That your friend brought to meet us and the clique 

His bitch be loving the dick 

Remember Nicholas that once lived with us 

Who be sniffing dust, his wife like leather whips and cuffs 

Remember Marcus who sold us two dimes for the 15 

How he hit that hoe? Uh, uh he need to get that bitch cleaned 

Remember Roc with the drop top 

Candy flip flop box had this trick bitch lips locked on my big cock 

Mike and Joe I get hoe's I be digging 'em out 

We have threesomes both like dick and clit in they mouth 

Remember Randy that hang with Danny 

Got a sister named Brandy his old lady don't wear no panties 

Remember Steve I played ball with 

You done seen him with me his bitch 

Like dick between her titties and oh, yeah 

Your brother in law's bitch don't you know her 

Ain't that your sister I had to hit her spent no cash to get her 

Now ain't I a nasty nigga, thinkin' you was playing me 

Got the last get ta, wha 

Ooh, Smoke I hate you 

(Hate you, hate you, hate you, hate you) 

While you was cheating on me 

I was cheating on you 

We both was cheating on we 

So what the fuck we gon do? 

I don't know 

While you was cheating on me 

I was cheating on you 

We both was cheating on we 

So what the fuck we gon do? 

I don't know 

Yeah, this is Tasha, I'm not home right now but leave your name 

And number and I might get back to you 

I gotcha hiding you know you wrong girl, pick up the phone 

Stop playing, I know you there, you hear me I know you home 

You ain't gotta be scared, I ain't crazy, deranged 

Hell I been sneaking cheating and doing the same thang 

My dog had been creeping fucking every bitch in your trick clique 

To the one that put your weave in, she been licking me up 

Licking my dick and my butt, she swallow cum you don't 

You stop and spit in a cup 

Ya girl Pam the one that spent the night at ya house 

I call her Gargamale 

She gargle male balls in her mouth 

And you mama now that's the real freak of the year 

Like to watch me jack my dick then skeet in her ear 

And I know you know Brenda the one with the baby 

She keep swearing I'm the daddy she crazy 

Want me to kick it with her like I don't know she a slut 

She gave me that doo, doo brown 

I stuck my dick in her 

While you was cheating on me 

I was cheating on you 

We both was cheating on we 

So what the fuck we gon do? 

I don't know 

While you was cheating on me 

I was cheating on you 

We both was cheating on we 

So what the fuck we gon do? 

I don't know 

While you was cheating on me 

I was cheating on you 

We both was cheating on we 

So what the fuck we gon do? 

I don't know 

While you was cheating on me 

I was cheating on you 

We both was cheating on we 

So what the fuck we gon do? 

I don't know