When a Nigga’s Fed Up Cam'ron

[Cam'ron's homie]
Yo Yo Cam, Yo Come here yo!

[Cam'ron]
Yo Duke, what up baby? What's popping?

[Cam'ron's homie]
Ah man I just seen your girl come out the G spot, yo!

[Cam'ron]
G spot?! Not my girl, that ain't my girl come out no fucking G spot nigga, you crazy?

[Cam'ron's homie]
Yo shortie with the blond hair and the "I love Cam" tattoo on her shoulder, wassup yo?

[Cam'ron]
Oh oh - you talkin about Tanya, she got the "I love Kim" tattoo, look just like my girl, you know?

[Cam'ron's homie]
You sure fam?

[Cam'ron]
I'm sure, my girl don't - naw nigga, I know who my girl is, that ain't her nigga, fuck is you talkin...

Ayo I took her from a blunt n brew
Stuntin crew
Tried to be like IU
Show her ass something new
Found out you nothing boo
Where they taught your logic (logic)?
Now you got me lookin like a talk-show topic
With things that'll blow the mind
Make me wanna tote the nine
Told me you were stripping (nah)
Nah, she working overtime (not my girl, pfft)
It was forgotten
The whole time you was plottin'
Guitly like O.J. I'm defending you like Cochran (Pffftss)
I bought you them lavish VV's that were sickening (Sickening)
Your older sis seen 'em and she told you they was fiction (Fiction?)
Then the light hit 'em and she seen they way they glisten
You got em girl, rock em girl, now Cam trickin!
And with me this bitch layin up
Everytime I get the phone another nigga hangin' up (Who the fuck is that callin here?)
Talkin in codes
I was about to get her Tiffany swirls
Envision these perls
Teach her vacations ain't Disney World
It's Sicily girl