Cheaters (Episode #3) lyrics

[Chorus: sample]
"Don't it seem like every man
Wants another man's woman?
And every woman is looking at another girl's man
So the partners change around
But the happiness just don't seem to get found
Missing their love when it's right in the palm of their hand"

[Verse 1: Poke Dog, (sample)]
Aye, I had a cool something
Stuff her like it's Monday after school humping
Do our dirt when we get off work
Chopped and screwed f*ckin'
Keep it on the low, her man don't know the way she move something
Back side and them thick thighs
("Don't it seem like...")
That I'm the n*gga that she come to see and get broke off
Within thirty seconds, already got her clothes off
Get her wet and gushy, rose-smelling like
Dussy keep calling, 'cause she bring the party to me
("Don't it seem like...")
She love my swagger, love the way I throw the di*k at her
The way the mouth speak, spit, chatter
Don't drink Henny, drink Heineken
When I'm with my partners, usually call one of her finer friends
("Don't it seem like...")
Brick'andel, treat me swell, give head well
Kiss and tell? Nope
But I can tell she love getting poked
Secret society, of real sex with a rider freak
n*gga call her "b*tch," she saying bye to me
[Chorus: sample]
"Don't it seem like every man
Wants another man's woman?
And every woman is looking at another girl's man
So the partners change around
But the happiness just don't seem to get found
Missing their love when it's right in the palm of their hand"

[Verse 2: MED]
(Uh... yeah...)
Her looks struck me like thunderbolts
Butter coc' skin, scent's cantaloupe
Baby's toke keep my love higher than D'Angelo
Sugar strokes, sweet walls, eyeballs on bolt door
Riding to support, I'm slipping...
("Don't it seem like...")
Quarter past ten, deacon's daughter's prayin' 'Hovah daily
Eleven thirty, at her window, trailing
Waiting by the basement, I'm patient
My acquaintance for the night arrived, I glanced in her eyes
("Don't it seem like...") that everything I tell is the truth
Might player Hoops Saturday, or was it Amber Ray?
Knockin' boots anyway
Promise you, I'm so true
With no proof then it's no lie, mean I'm so fly
("Don't it seem like...")
She looked in my eyes, replied, "You're fly times three
Without wings," then we lift off the ecstasy
Float back down, I fell asleep
Think she digging' in pockets when she heard a beep
Damn...
(Still won't accept my calls)

[voicemail]

[Chorus: sample]
"Don't it seem like every man
Wants another man's woman?
And every woman is looking at another girl's man
So the partners change around
But the happiness just don't seem to get found
Missing their love when it's right in the palm of their hand"

[Outro: same main sample, (comedian sample)]
"Alright..."
("No, this lady walked in the bar, and...")
"Mmhmm..."
"Oh yeah..."
"Don't it seem like..."