Hoodrats

OBIE TRICE

[Skit]

Woman #1: I know that ain't my homie over there

Obie: Keep sendin pages to the motherfucker

Woman w/ Obie: Well

Woman #1: Obie!

Woman w/ Obie: Is somebody calling you?

Obie: Nah, nah

Woman #1: Obie! One ball

Obie: All I'm sayin is I don't even know the situation .

Woman w/ Obie: You know her?

Obie: No, uh uh, I don't know that bitch

Woman #1: Obie don't act like you can't see me

Woman w/ Obie: Well she's calling your name

Woman #1: Turn around and look at me

Obie: Oh shit, Candice this is Sheneneh

Woman #1: Who is this bitch? (*smack*) (*crashing noises*)

Obie: What the fuck! Security! Security!

Woman #1: Let me go!

Security: Come on ma'am

Woman #1: Tanisha get my purse

Obie: Get her outta here

Woman #1: Get my purse!

Obie: Get her the fuck outta here!

Security: Yo, get to her man, need some help with this bitch

Obie: Get that bitch outta here man

Woman #1: Obie! Obie! You know I'm having your babies

Woman #1: They twins, one look just like you, let me go!

Woman #1: And one of them look like your brother, ok let me go!



[Verse 1]

My hoodrat's fatal, they not stable

I could be at a dinner table

with 'Union Gabrielle', fine as hell, pierce in the naval

Look at my rat like she act brand new

"Hey boo, how are you?"

Yeah, cool, now tally-o your ass back across the room

You see me with Pocahontas

I ain't tryin to be honorary but honestly I ain't tryin be bothered

You got a brain, define honors in college

You'd rather define how your knowledge in chronic

I'm tryin step my game up a notch bitch

Your aim the cock block on my plot bitch

She hot and your not, so stop bitch

Quit blowin up my motherfuckin spot, shit



[Chorus]

How could you be here? Why don't you leave here

I ain't tryin to see you everytime at my show

I got a piece here, you ain't gotta speak there

You know how we get down on the low

Your playin me cheap he