Cam'ron Oh Boy (Dirty) Lyrics

(feat. Freaky Zeekey, McGruff)
(Yo, pass me that phone)
[Cam:] Hello?
[Guy:] Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam?
[Cam:] f___ is this B? State ya name
[Guy:] Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know me
O nothing like that, though dog
But Yaknawhamsayin'? I keep it gully though
Ad s___ like that though dog
But I'm tryin', KnawhaImean?
[Cam:] Hold up, hold up, hold up calm down man.
You keep it gully and all this? What's going on
what's your name fam?
[Guy:] Doggie, doggie, you don't know me doggie.
Nggaz, n____z just stay the f___ from my girl and s___
You know what I'm sayin? My n____ gutter told me and s___
dog
I'm tryin' find out, though wat's poppin' and s___ man, word
up
Y'all n____z f___ with my girl yall n____z better tell me
Tell me or something B, word up
[Cam:] Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you're not even talking
right dog
I mean who's your girl?
[Guy:] Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games?
You playin' games doggie?
When I catch you doggie, it ain't gonna be so f___ing funny
doggie
Y'all n____z think it's all sweet, right?
You running around f___ing n____z girls like that s___'s to
do
you think that s___'s to do? That s___ ain't gully doggie
I'ma catch you, word up [screaming, phone clicks]
[Cam:] n____z is f___ing crazy

[guy talks over beat]

[Cam'ron]
Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy cause it's a cold
world
Your wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl
And she awfully thick, help me get off these bricks
Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like "Get the f___ off me
b____"
If she front, bruise her in the ribs
But you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
Get wise kid, open your eyelids, cause that last abortion?
That was my kid, that's right, but that I ain't followin'
If she get pregnant again, it'd be from swallowin'
But once in a while I dive in it, that car you bought?
I be drivin' it, head while I'm drivin it
Said you like to lay up dog, and play footies
But she need a n____ with timbs, gats and straight hoodies

[Guy] I got timbs, dog

[Cam'ron]
Well..she said you gotta get drunk, and I could f___ her better
sober
You get 20 grams, and think you f___ing Erick Sosa
Better choke her, she the female Bill Clinton
Lie, Cheat and Smoke, you got her still sittin'
Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her in
She gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to
counseling"
I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the booty
Havin' her want to kill you like American Beauty Killa
Cause you a m_________ing rest haven
I Put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes Craven
Ya chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry
pump
Any extra kid, an extra check every month
She givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her guts
Dog, you feel in love wit a s___, What

[Chorus]
[Guy:] Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world?
[Cam:] She a s___ ho
[Guy:] That's my life, that's my wife I love her
[Cam:] Uh-oh, oh no, oh God
[Guy:] Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world
[Cam:] She a s___ ho
[Guy:] That's my live, that's my wife, I love her
[Cam:] Uh-oh, Oh no, Oh God, she a s___, she a freak

[Cam talking]
Aiyoo, you gonna call back right?
Matter fact I ain't even do ya b____ dirty, for real
I'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for real
Yo, Gruff, tell us more about his f___ing ho

[McGruff]
Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on camcorder
Dogged her, kicked her out the O
Tell you about ya ho, she's a b____
Came right between her lips
You thinking I'm frontin', she got a birth mark between her
t__s
And money, please stop calling n____z phones harassin'
She come home, don't wanna f___, we boned her back in
You's a creep, and all do is use your freak
And when we done, we send her home for you to keep
You want beef? Punk f__got, we got stupid heat
Aiyoo, you acting like you gonna die over p____
I ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, high in the p____
Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the p____
Breathin hard on the other line, diein' to push me
Crime crime, sip fine wine, puff lime, lime
Laughing at the b____ on Primetime
Me and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a
Gorilla
n____ please, I'm quick to put three in a n____
You ain't nothing but a sucka for love
She got you thinking it's love
Hit her on the sink or in the tub
A little head crack, while a n____ drinkin' a bub
You be surprised what ya b____ could do
She did s___ to us, she never did to you
That ho mad psychical, cheesy b____

[Freaky Zeekey Talking]
Yo, give me the m_________ing phone n____
This stupid a__ n____ coming around here
Dailing my number, how the f___ he get the...
Listen n____, ya b____ ain't s___ anyway
Her p____ no quality, and how the f___ you gonna take
This m_________ing ho to the Hotel?
She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshots
You talking about "Oh I wanna soak ya feet baby
I had a long day, I wanna make you feel right"
She just got finished soaking my d___ in her mouth n____
You put time in this ho, "Oh let me take her out Benihama's
Oh let me get some Lotion and ??"
m_________er, I don't even know ya ho
She f___ed me off my man deal
f___ is wrong with you n____?
You runnin' around tryin get her some s___
I left my d___ in this b____
All my n____z got ya ho, you taking 'bout
She tellin' me, you talkin' about
"It just slide right in right now"
You know why? Because big d___s up in her n____
f___ you think? It just ease in for you
And yo' b____ ain't s___, n____
I done brought her to my house, f___ed her
"Oh, put it in my a__, no, no, no, no not ya d___, ya whole
fist"
I turned around, my pop's d___ in her mouth
What's goin' on with this b____?

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