Lyrics Cheatin' On We - Field Mob
(Tasha:)
I'm
home!
(Boy:)
Hey
Mama!
(T:)
Hi,
where's
Smoke
at?
(Boy:)
He,
uh,
he
had
went
with
this
dude
named
Coach,
but
he
left
you
a
letter
(T:)
A
letter?
(Boy:)
Um
uh
(T:)
4real?
(Boy:)
Yeah
(T:)
Let
me
see
it
(Boy:)
Mama
Dear
Tasha
It's
quote
unquote
ya
one
and
only
baby
I
wrote
this
out
cause
in
person
I
know
you
tried
to
shake
me
Cause
yous
a
thin
line
type
of
hoe
I
wanna
fight
hoe
Kitchen
knife
hoe
Ya
psycho!
I
admit
I
slipped
I
should've
knew
you
was
a
stupid
hoe
Thinking
I
shot
a
cupid's
bow
But
little
do
you
know
I
been
fucking
other
nigga
bitches,
yep
That's
the
way
to
hit
'em
Cause
she'll
keep
shut
and
keep
up
her
relationship
with
him
Remember
Tim
with
the
rim
shop
That
your
friend
brought
to
meet
us
and
the
clique
His
bitch
be
loving
the
dick
Remember
Nicholas
that
once
lived
with
us
Who
be
sniffing
dust
his
wife
like
leather
whips
and
cuffs
Remember
Marcus
who
sold
us
two
dimes
for
the
15
How
he
hit
that
hoe?
Uh-uh
he
need
to
get
that
bitch
cleaned
Remember
Roc
with
the
drop
top
Candy
flip
flop
box
had
this
trick
bitch
lips
locked
on
my
big
cock
Mike
and
Joe
I
get
hoes
I
be
digging
em
out
We
have
threesomes
both
like
dick
and
clit
in
they
mouth
Rememer
Randy
that
hang
with
Danny
Got
a
sister
named
Brandy
his
old
lady
don't
wear
no
panties
Remember
Steve
I
played
ball
with
You
done
seen
him
with
me
his
bitch
like
dick
between
her
titties
And
oh
yeah
Your
brother-in-law's
bitch
don't
you
know
her
Ain't
that
your
sister
I
had
to
hit
her
Spent
no
cash
to
get
her
Now
ain't
I
a
nasty
nigga
Thank
you
were
playing
me,
got
the
last
get-ta,
wha!
(Tasha:)
Ooooooh,
Smoke
I
hate
you!
(hate
you
hate
you
hate
you
hate
you)
(Chorus:
(2x))
When
you
were
cheating
on
me
I
was
cheating
on
you
We
both
was
cheating
on
we
So
what
the
fuck
we
gon
do?
I
don't
know!
(Phone
rings)
Anwsering
Maching
picks
up:
Yeah
this
Tasha,
I'm
not
home
right
now
but
leave
your
name
and
number
and
I
might
get
back
to
you
(beep)
I
gotcha
hiding
You
know
you
wrong
girl
Pick
up
the
phone
Stop
playing
I
know
you
there
You
hear
me
I
know
you
home
You
ain't
gotta
be
scared
I
ain't
crazy
deranged
Hell
I
been
sneaking
cheating
and
doing
the
same
thang
My
dog
had
been
creeping
fucking
every
bitch
In
your
trick
clique
To
the
one
that
put
your
weave
in
She
been
licking
me
up
Licking
my
dick
and
my
butt
She
swollow
cum
you
don't
You
stop
and
spit
in
a
cup
Ya
girl
Pam
the
one
that
spent
the
night
at
ya
house
I
call
her
Gargamale
She
gargle
male
balls
in
her
mouth
And
you
mama
now
that's
the
real
freak
of
the
year
Like
to
watch
me
jack
my
dick
then
skeet
in
her
ear
And
I
know
you
know
Brenda
the
with
the
baby
She
keep
swearing
I'm
the
daddy
she
crazy
Want
me
to
kick
it
with
her
like
I
don't
know
she
a
slut
She
gave
me
that
doo-doo
brown
I
stuck
my
dick
in
her
(anwsering
machine
beeps)
(Chorus
3x
to
fade)

1 Ashy To Classy (Intro)
2 Can't Stop Us
3 Project Dreamz (w/Drop)
4 Dead In Your Chevy
5 Da' Durty
6 My Main Roni
7 Cheatin' On We
8 Waiting (Spoken Interude)
9 Channel 613 (Pt. 1)
10 Dimez (Jazzy B's)
11 Crutch
12 Shake Sumpthin'
13 Hey Shawty
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