Fuckin Idols

[Verse 1] Fresh out of the runway Just flew into Houston Me and my cousin here till Sunday Why you leavin' Sunday? He say 'Loc, lemme explain' Everybody come here for the strippers Don't nobody watch the game So we stand outside for thirty minutes Waiting on our ride You know flaky ass promoters Never do pick you up on time I just wanna get up in the room, maybe loom Maybe kick back, watch a couple cartoons Maybe order food, maybe take a nap, maybe lap on the premises I was in the middle of a Genesis Rebirth when I see skirts I don't wanna beat a nigga to another ass I just wanna feeling that we know i can smash But it's kinda difficult when woman let it pass I know, i go to the venue Then to the middle where they puttin' up the stage A couple white nigga on the build I ain't faze I don't give a fuck, but I betta get payed So we hop in a rental when we ride on the block Lookin' for another situation that could pop Lookin' for another lil' somethin' we could knock And a couple bad bitches, and my nigga wanna stop So we stop We walk with the tele, the lobby is packing, it's us niggas It's filled with bitches and strippers and ballers and drug dealers And she on my line like wassup Whacha? Said I got a girl, 'I don't give a fuck' nigga Damn, I wanna leave, damn, I wanna stay Damn, I wanna be the nigga that went astray I don't wanna seem rude, I am not the kid to move But you talkin' Ice-Cube, no Oshe Oh, wait, oh, wait, how the fuck did I get in the scene? The way that she starrin' is burnin' my jeans My nigga like 'just take this one for the team! ' So I proceed with the proceeding while proceeding in with haste She said 'follow me to the bathroom, I think we gon' need some space' I said 'damn, you are assertive, you deserve to keep your chase' She say 'nigga, why you blockin? ' Then I heard somebody knockin' [Hook] Fuckin' idols, we be fuckin' idols She be fuckin' idols, man, all these fuckin' idols Fuckin' idols, we be fuckin' idols She be fuckin' idols, man, all these fuckin' idols I though I was outta clutches till I found I was tryna wet this Gonna mount that amount to a mountain And how she steps out of her husband How she checks out when she's fuckin' How she's in doubt when she's sufferin' How they just had to child, so the money in house is nothin' But it's funny how spouse is someone that I though that I seen somewhere But I can't put my finger on it She say put yo finger here I know it's misleading, dear But I can't have that wrong on me And I looked at that face again and finally dawned on me 'Ain't you the wife of that ball playa would tall paper? ' Who retired from playing but as a child was my wallpaper? But he moved to the Midwest and got the house with the large acres Cake from endorsements to makin' money in all fazes And facing her I can see, when I speak she's bored, idle She needs some attention, I hide like fuckin' a formal rival Maybe a foreigner foreign to her she's thinkin' idle But I can't be the nigga to fuck the wife of the former idol