Secrets Lyrics - Bottoms Up - Obie Trice

Ay cameraman, give me an up and over nigga 

I'm 'bout to run this bitch 

Baby we can keep this thing on the low 

No one gotta know, when a nigga come through 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

Know a nigga got a hoe 

And she got a home, that she gotta go to 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

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These niggaz think they bitch ain't cheatin 

She in the club every week deceivin them 

Hangin out with Toneisha and them 

All in V.I.P. tryin to meet a new G with them 

Yeah nigga, yo' relationship right 

But your bitch got a dick on the side 

You fell in love so she know what you about 

You don't get her high, always on time 

She need a nigga that's gon' fuck her brains out 

Send her home, put her pussy in your mouth 

Niggaz get comfortable, fall in love 

They don't wanna fuck no mo', they cuddlin up 

But see your wife is a slut, she's just tryin to nut 

She wanna get rammed but her man ain't the one 

So on the other hand she plan to get done 

by a nigga who tell a lil' some'n some'n like 

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Baby we can keep this thing on the low 

No one gotta know, when a nigga come through 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

Know a nigga got a hoe 

And she got a home, that she gotta go to 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

Don't get mad at Obie 

This is, harsh reality your broad's a freak 

She wanna get it in wit'cha homie 

Trust me, behind your back this week 

Behind her lunch break there's a meet 

Behind all that it's a low-key freak 

But baby don't get it twisted, us niggaz is dogs 

It takes five minutes to fuck, back onto y'all 

Catch him up, naw, but you seen what you saw 

That nigga say "It wasn't me" 

He gets puss like around the clock 

Wife ain't watchin niggaz bouncin on the twat 

Even Peter boy diggin it out 

All on the countertops drillin the trout 

Fucked up thing babe it's your bridesmaid 

This ain't J. Springer, this is Obie 

Baby we can keep this thing on the low 

No one gotta know, when a nigga come through 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

Know a nigga got a hoe 

And she got a home, that she gotta go to 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

Nigga had his share of broads involved 

But when they hit the gan' they just start to bawl 

They say, "I don't know why I got your balls in my jaws 

My man take care of the fam, no flaws" 

No psychiatric visit bitch can help ya 

You just like dicks in your throat, helpless 

Niggaz come through, beat up your pelvis 

Then you run back to whom think you precious 

At home she like Aunt Jemima 

All alone she like anacondas 

Your man want answers, why play me dishonest? 

Then he seek counsellin to keep Pocahontas 

Niggaz pokin holes in there homie, be honest 

You got a hoe fo' sho' for a Madonna 

Dudes don't recognize the drama 

'til another nigga get his thighs, got her and tell her 

Baby we can keep this thing on the low 

No one gotta know, when a nigga come through 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin 

Know a nigga got a hoe 

And she got a home, that she gotta go to 

See, I just wanna fuck you 

And you just wanna fuck me, our secret creepin