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  • Lyrics:Khayree
    Music:Khayree
    1 2 3 4 Hit it, hit it
    Yea -- Here's a story 'bout my homeboy Randy
    He was hooked on a girl named Candy
    Started off as *** for fun
    Now the girl's got him on the run.
    Made love to her just one time
    Now she runs his body and mind
    He calls everyday on the phone
    But Baby's playin' games
    Leave a message at the tone
    Soft and gentle is not her style
    This girl is so damn wild.
    All my partners wanna get next to her
    But she ain't down with that
    She moves right through 'em
    Yea, like paper plates
    Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away.
    If you had any guts today
    You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away.
    But you're hooked, Hooked
    Know what I'm sayin', You're hooked, Hooked.
    Yo, get tough was your new campaign
    Cryin' over a girl, boy, you're insane.
    She treats you like a dirty diaper
    Use you one time and then she wipes you out
    You understand what I'm sayin'?
    If you're a man, you'll stop delaying and betraying
    Try to act like you were mack
    You can't go an hour without that *** attack.
    What's wrong, boy, is it that good?
    There's a lot of girls that ould and could
    Take you, but you're so damn weak
    I think you need to see professional help
    for your problems
    Lay on the couch and let the Dr. solve 'em
    Talkin' to you and now he took your money
    You're took on that honey, you're hooked
    Hooked, Hooked
    Fellas, you know what I'm sayin', He's hooked
    Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, He's hooked.
    Yeah, Baby, run you, she takes your money
    While you'll kick back cryin' over honey
    Now, I must admit she's fly
    But I'll be damned if oh me oh my
    If I ever let a girl run my thing
    I'm poppin' it the most, You know what I'm sayin'?
    So understand, you gotta be real hard
    Don't treat her like a dog, But let her know.
    You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand
    What is you a boy or a man?
    Stand up and tell BAby you ain't gonna be shook --
    Yo punk, you're hooked on that sssy
    I don't know why
    I don't stand by and just let a girl, run over me
    Fool -- I'm a man. Can't you see boy, You're hooked.
    Yeah -- you're hooked, Might as well give her to me man
    Let me do the wile thing, You're hooked
    Shoot, I'm poppin' it man, You're hooked.
    Let me talk to you for second. So, what's up, Vanilla?
    Yo, man. Come here man. What?
    You know, man, you ain't doin' it right. You're off man.
    See, you know what the problem is?
    That ring I bought her. The diamonds weren't big enough.
    I'm tellin' ya' -- the diamonds weren't...I'm goin'...You know
    what she wants...I'm goin' tell ya'...No man, when I first
    met her she said she wanted a 'Vette. I'm gonna' get her a
    'Vette. No man, no...a 'Vette...I'm gonna get her the
    'Vette. No man, hey, wait up.
    Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most.
    Why, because from coast to coast
    You see girls everday in the club, Cold kickin' it
    Reminds you of Baby when you used to be, with it
    But now she took you one time for *** and you're so sprung
    that the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you.
    Boy, you're hooked.
    Boy, you're hooked, Hooked Hooked.
  • Lyrics:Khayree
    Music:Khayree
    1 2 3 4 Hit it, hit it
    Yea -- Here's a story 'bout my homeboy Randy
    He was hooked on a girl named Candy
    Started off as *** for fun
    Now the girl's got him on the run.
    Made love to her just one time
    Now she runs his body and mind
    He calls everyday on the phone
    But Baby's playin' games
    Leave a message at the tone
    Soft and gentle is not her style
    This girl is so damn wild.
    All my partners wanna get next to her
    But she ain't down with that
    She moves right through 'em
    Yea, like paper plates
    Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away.
    If you had any guts today
    You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away.
    But you're hooked, Hooked
    Know what I'm sayin', You're hooked, Hooked.
    Yo, get tough was your new campaign
    Cryin' over a girl, boy, you're insane.
    She treats you like a dirty diaper
    Use you one time and then she wipes you out
    You understand what I'm sayin'?
    If you're a man, you'll stop delaying and betraying
    Try to act like you were mack
    You can't go an hour without that *** attack.
    What's wrong, boy, is it that good?
    There's a lot of girls that ould and could
    Take you, but you're so damn weak
    I think you need to see professional help
    for your problems
    Lay on the couch and let the Dr. solve 'em
    Talkin' to you and now he took your money
    You're took on that honey, you're hooked
    Hooked, Hooked
    Fellas, you know what I'm sayin', He's hooked
    Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, He's hooked.
    Yeah, Baby, run you, she takes your money
    While you'll kick back cryin' over honey
    Now, I must admit she's fly
    But I'll be damned if oh me oh my
    If I ever let a girl run my thing
    I'm poppin' it the most, You know what I'm sayin'?
    So understand, you gotta be real hard
    Don't treat her like a dog, But let her know.
    You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand
    What is you a boy or a man?
    Stand up and tell BAby you ain't gonna be shook --
    Yo punk, you're hooked on that sssy
    I don't know why
    I don't stand by and just let a girl, run over me
    Fool -- I'm a man. Can't you see boy, You're hooked.
    Yeah -- you're hooked, Might as well give her to me man
    Let me do the wile thing, You're hooked
    Shoot, I'm poppin' it man, You're hooked.
    Let me talk to you for second. So, what's up, Vanilla?
    Yo, man. Come here man. What?
    You know, man, you ain't doin' it right. You're off man.
    See, you know what the problem is?
    That ring I bought her. The diamonds weren't big enough.
    I'm tellin' ya' -- the diamonds weren't...I'm goin'...You know
    what she wants...I'm goin' tell ya'...No man, when I first
    met her she said she wanted a 'Vette. I'm gonna' get her a
    'Vette. No man, no...a 'Vette...I'm gonna get her the
    'Vette. No man, hey, wait up.
    Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most.
    Why, because from coast to coast
    You see girls everday in the club, Cold kickin' it
    Reminds you of Baby when you used to be, with it
    But now she took you one time for *** and you're so sprung
    that the next time she seen you we knew she had to leave you.
    Boy, you're hooked.
    Boy, you're hooked, Hooked Hooked.