[Verse 1]
See I was getting high with my boys one day
Just kicking back hanging out in L.A
When this dude drove by in this really funky Benz
I could tell right away this motherf**er had AIDS
It was a White dude about 30-something
He kept staring at me like he wanted something
He pulled me over and he asked for directions
I saw his dick was hard, so I peeped his card
I said you're lying you no you ain't lost
You want to s** my dick while I'm jacking you off
And he said, "Oh no there must be a mistake
I got a wife and a kid and I'm very, very straight"
So I said take my number and my name
You can call me up when you're sick of playing games
As I walked away, yeah I knew he would call
Cause if you've seen one f*g then you've seen them all
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So I knew that he'd be climbing the walls
One week later and he finally called
He said his families gone for a week or 2
And he was really bored and needed something to do
So I drove to his crib up in Beverly Hills
A bomb a** house worth a couple of mills
He said he wasn't gay he just wanted to chat
And a half hour later he's ma**aging my back
In his wife room he gave me some head
When in the next room, f**ed on his kid's bed
We f**ed and we f**ed like b**hes in heat
I came on his face and all over the sheets
I knew I was done when I started getting soft
I grabbed the kid's toy and I wiped my dick off
He's lying on the bed still trying to recover
I'm dressed and I'm out as my car burns rubber
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The dick was so good that he just couldn't pa** up
So all that week, yeah, I'm tearing that a** up
Cause he loves to ride em and he loves to s** em
And after I was done I let my homeboys f** em
Now his punk a** calls me every day
I told him we were through then he said he would pay
So now twice a week I'm getting paid to tap him
He laced me with the cash and the Visa Platinum
One month later the cats out the bag
Cause this motherf**er started dressing in drag
I did my thing now I'm done with him
It's time to cut him off because I'm done with him
He's crying like a b**h and he's starting to beg
He's falling on the ground holding onto my leg
He's screaming don't leave please Twisted G
But this is what you get when you f** with me!
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[Outro]
WE have a family and a son and life together
So, just stay away from him you SON OF A b*tch!