[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 (Chorus) 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 (Chorus) 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! (Chorus) [Outro] WE have a family and a son and life together So, just stay away from him you SON OF A b*tch!