She Lookin'

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Yeah, don't knock it ‘cause you can't stop it Your woman done jumped out of pocket Looking at my rings and my watch She so off the chain, somebody call the locksmith Shit, that’s your girl? You’d better get her, mane Before I leave out this motherfucker with her mane One minute y’all was kissin’, takin’ pictures mane Next she forgot that she was even with you, mane Damn, y'all was a cute couple Just because I hit that don't mean that she don't love you Hate to bring trouble to your world But the Hot Spitta’ll quick duffle bag your girl I didn't even try, ‘cause she was in the club, fuckin’ me with her eyes I get her to the crib, she fucking me and my guys She ain't gonna leave ‘till me and my niggas tired [Hook: Curren$y] Yeah, she must like something I'm doing She having thoughts of us screwing She got a boyfriend, she right next to him But every time he turn his back, she looking Every time he turn his back, she looking Every time he turn his back, she looking Every time he turn his back, she looking Every time he turn his back, she looking [Verse 2: Mack Maine] Yeah - boo snatcher, happy home breaker-upper Homeboy, I make life tougher For Simpson, fake pimps and handcuffers Type of niggas that smash once and say they love her Haha - I laugh at y'all Go ahead and wife the freak, I ain't mad at y’all See I don't know if you ain't handlin’ your biz But if looks was sex, me and your girl done had some kids And no, this ain't a joke, and no this ain't a riddle But homie, look, you gettin’ played something like a fiddle Bet your man can’t do it like this, uh uh He can’t work the middle, ‘cause his thing too little You see, I've been diagnosed with Realnigganittis And no I ain't a Spartan but she call me Leonidas It's funny how I used to just chill on Lee Anders My first girlfriend, see her first name was Candace We used to chill and play the cut like a praying mantis But you know how love go, it don’t go how you planned it She used to love me high, she used to love me sober Now she probably somewhere with a counterfeit Casanova Damn - you could've had a mack, baby girl Oh, Casanova Yeah – Spitta, bring the hook in, let's go [Hook]