Berry Jam Lyrics

Cheatin, believin shes slick's a oil spoil

Couldnt fill her needs, but the deed of being disloyal will

Making up stories, saying excuses, she's ruthless

Suiting more men than professional masseuses

Rain... or shine, any time, couldn't decline

The only thing on her mind, was gitting hit from behind

But what could he do, he didn't have a clue

Trustin her through, thick n thin includin all her attributes

Cute face, fit physique, of what she did they didnt speak'n

Even if she was a vegan, on a piece of meat shes feastin,

Treatin herself, whenever she could

A termite fiendin for a hard piece of wood

Hey mama, you looking cute, we could knock boots, is all it took

Washed right after so shes off the hook

Properly would dissimilate possible hints

But for a couple thats a common offense

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,

Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)

Its something that I've come to understand (what should I do)

Figure her out before you ask her hand

She got some culo, dolled up like a poodle

Came back to the crib, he asked where did you go

The two for one outting at the bar my girls, but she aint no woman friends, but she sure'll deny it

Lying, tellin'em don't worry babe you know that your my only, saying if this is how its gone be

I won't tell you nuthing anymore, trust me boo

Doing a damn good job to hide the mad ugly truth,

He was too naive, to not believe, here stories n

Covering up her orgies, legs opened up like the four seasons

Leaving the argument, for another day,

Went to bed, its was late, tired from the debate

Mind state troubled, bothered and he wondered

Why did she seem so startled when confronted

Stumbling, trying to find the right justification

Precise cover up, facing, a guy who wasnt taking

No bullshit... who felt something here was not right

Stunned like a deer in spotlight, locked tight

Aw man.. what should I do

She be doing shit behind my back but with who""

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,

Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)

Its something that I've come to understand (what should I do)

Figure her out before you ask her hand

Downhearted n

Blue, look into it what he started to do

Followed her to her rendez vous with the doctor at 2

Yeah right, for a check up, she had one a month ago

For some corny reason like sh e stubbed her toe, but fuck her though

Led'em to a bungalow, thinking what a hoe,

Cuz a physicians, is something he definetly wasnt yo

The pain stung, couldnt think straight

Made his brain numb, his anger would dictate what came from

The situation... let it go or break even

Strangle the bastard, who had the audicty, till he aint breathin

Broke through the door, no announcement,

Scoped, the two douzed in sweat, soaked, pounding, oh

Shit, whose this is what the guy said

Fuck you wisehead, one more word n you lyin dead, bet

This 12 inch machete, string a man to spagetti

And your dealing with a guy feelin eons from friendly

So go on forget me, its finished

This hore, went ahead and, confirmed his suspicions

Hed himself back, from hacking'en up, cracked a 12 a twelve pack

After getting home, and blocked her on his telephone

Some like peanut butter spread others berry jam,

Some like to have to have they knees spread by another man (is it true)

Its something that I've come to understand (what should I do)

Figure her out before you ask her hand