My Homeboy's Girlfriend
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My nigga, see, he from Texas, I'm from Tennesee
We do our thang, with them thangs, makin' currency
He got the hook up with Columbians and Mexicans
He wraps 'em up and ships 'em out, and I supply the ends
Excellent profit got us livin' elegant
Laundrymat style washes away the evidence
Get on the plane every weekend and visit
I would visit his town, and he would visit Memphis
Takin' the nigga clubbin', Embassy suites, and freaks
Up all night, sippin' Tussin, smokin' Sweets
One weekend, I'm in his town, his crib
You really must trust a nigga to show him where you live
Fly scenery, space aged things, and big screen
In the den, shootin' pool puffin' on some good green
In walked the woman that was see's fiancee
He said daddy loved her, and would marry her one day
Her name was Angela, damn she was fine
I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my mind
Moscino fittin' tight, she was dressed to kill
She winked but I didn't think the hoe was for real

Chorus
What am I, supposed to do?
When I'm takin' a chance, fuckin' with you
My homeboy's girlfriend
Now if someone, found out about us
Then someone's, gonna get fucked up
My homeboy's grilfriend

The smell of breakfast, woke me up from my dreams
Bacon sizzlin', searchin' for the kitchen like a fiend
What I, seen, straight took me by surprise
Angela half naked not tryin' to hide
She saw me lookin', but kept cookin'
What's up with that?
Invitin' me to sit down, and said she'd be right back
I poured a glass of O.J. and pulled up a seat
Angela came right back, and sat next to me
Kissed me on my cheek and said
(Oh you cute, I don't know what it is, but it's just something about you)
With her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck
I said baby chill, this is too much disrespect
If see walked in, he be a mad mothafucker
And ain't no pussy gon' come between brothers
Lovers, we can't be, cause that's bad business
(Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses)
All in my lap, on my early mornin' hard dick
Grindin' on it, pullin' it, before I knew it, suckin' it
Ended up fuckin' it
I guess I'm a weak man
It's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend

Chorus

Me and see jumped in the Benz and hit the town for a while
I can't believe what just happned, man this shit too wild
If see finds out, he might trip and try to kill me
And I ain't the type of nigga that's gonna feel guilty
Later on, we was at the pad, kickin' back
see had to make a run, to go and serve a pack
Before he made it out the driveway good
Angela was all on me, tryin' to suck on my wood
On the pool table, on the floor, man what a whore
I was lookin' out for see, she was beggin' me for more
An hour later, see walked through the door
Unaware, that I was just in his ladies underwear
I flew home the next day still reminiscing
Not believin' I just dicked on my homies Mrs.
This is a fuckin' trip man
I will never understand, my homeboy's girlfriend





Chorus

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Eightball's song "My Homeboy's Girlfriend" depict a tale of betrayal between two friends. The first few verses describe the friendship between the two rappers, who engage in illegal activities to make a living. However, the events take a twist when Ball visits his friend in Texas and meets Angela, who is his friend's fiancée. Despite knowing it's wrong, Ball gives in to his weakness, and the two have sexual relations. The following verses narrate Ball's conflicting emotions as he struggles to come to terms with what happened and deal with the guilt of betraying his friend's trust. The chorus plays like a lamentation of Ball's unyielding position as he tries to reconcile with his friend while keeping his guilt a secret.


The lyrics highlight the danger of giving in to temptation and how it can ruin relationships, especially with close friends. The song warns listeners about the rare but volatile consequences of crossing certain lines and betraying the trust of the people closest to them. The rap consists of vivid imagery, emotional depth, and a stark, eye-opening narrative; the lyrics convey the complex human emotions that fuel a story like this.


Line by Line Meaning

My nigga, see, he from Texas, I'm from Tennesee
My friend and I are from different states, but we work together to make money through illegal means


We do our thang, with them thangs, makin' currency
We engage in illegal activities involving drugs and weapons in order to make a profit


He got the hook up with Columbians and Mexicans
My friend has connections with drug suppliers from Colombia and Mexico


He wraps 'em up and ships 'em out, and I supply the ends
My friend packages and exports the drugs while I distribute and sell them locally


Excellent profit got us livin' elegant
We make a lot of money from these illegal business ventures and live luxuriously


Laundrymat style washes away the evidence
We use tactics to hide evidence of our illegal activities, such as laundering the money


Get on the plane every weekend and visit
We frequently travel back and forth between our two states to conduct business


I would visit his town, and he would visit Memphis
We visit each other in our respective states to conduct business and hang out


Takin' the nigga clubbin', Embassy suites, and freaks
We go out and party together, and stay at fancy hotels and attract women


Up all night, sippin' Tussin, smokin' Sweets
We stay up all night, drinking cough syrup and smoking marijuana together


One weekend, I'm in his town, his crib
While visiting my friend's house in his state


You really must trust a nigga to show him where you live
My friend trusts me enough to invite me to his home


Fly scenery, space aged things, and big screen
My friend's home is luxurious and has high-end technology


In the den, shootin' pool puffin' on some good green
We hang out in the den, playing pool and smoking marijuana


In walked the woman that was see's fiancee
My friend's fiancée entered the room


He said daddy loved her, and would marry her one day
My friend tells me that his father approves of his fiancée and wants them to get married


Her name was Angela, damn she was fine
My friend's fiancée's name is Angela and she is attractive


I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my mind
I am attracted to my friend's fiancée and have inappropriate thoughts


Moscino fittin' tight, she was dressed to kill
Angela was wearing a tight Moschino outfit, looking very attractive


She winked but I didn't think the hoe was for real
Angela flirted with me, but I did not think that it was serious or genuine


The smell of breakfast, woke me up from my dreams
I woke up to the smell of Angela cooking breakfast


Bacon sizzlin', searchin' for the kitchen like a fiend
I was excited to find the source of the delicious smell of bacon and quickly searched for the kitchen


What I, seen, straight took me by surprise
What I saw in the kitchen surprised me


Angela half naked not tryin' to hide
Angela was not fully dressed and did not try to cover herself


She saw me lookin', but kept cookin'
Angela knew that I was looking at her, but continued to cook without shame


What's up with that?
I was confused and surprised by Angela's behavior


Invitin' me to sit down, and said she'd be right back
Angela invited me to sit and wait while she left to do something else


I poured a glass of O.J. and pulled up a seat
I poured myself a glass of orange juice and sat down


Angela came right back, and sat next to me
Angela returned quickly and sat next to me


Kissed me on my cheek and said
Angela kissed me on the cheek and said


(Oh you cute, I don't know what it is, but it's just something about you)
Angela commented on my appearance and said that there was something attractive about me


With her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck
Angela flirted with me physically by touching my leg and neck


I said baby chill, this is too much disrespect
I asked Angela to stop flirting because it was disrespectful to my friend and our friendship


If see walked in, he be a mad mothafucker
My friend would be very angry if he saw Angela and me being intimate


And ain't no pussy gon' come between brothers
I would not let a woman come between me and my friend, as our friendship is too important


Lovers, we can't be, cause that's bad business
Being in a romantic relationship with Angela would create complications and issues for our illegal business dealings


(Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses)
Angela offered to sleep with me and promised that there would be no witnesses or consequences


All in my lap, on my early mornin' hard dick
Angela was physically touching me inappropriately


Grindin' on it, pullin' it, before I knew it, suckin' it
Angela escalated her physical advances and began performing oral sex on me


Ended up fuckin' it
Angela and I had sex


I guess I'm a weak man
I am admitting that I was weak in succumbing to Angela's advances


It's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend
I am struggling to understand and come to terms with my actions and the situation with my friend's fiancée


Me and see jumped in the Benz and hit the town for a while
My friend and I drove around and spent time together


I can't believe what just happned, man this shit too wild
I am in shock at the situation with Angela and can't believe that it happened


If see finds out, he might trip and try to kill me
I am afraid that my friend will be extremely angry and may even try to harm me if he finds out about what happened with Angela


And I ain't the type of nigga that's gonna feel guilty
I am not the type of person to feel remorseful or guilty for my actions


Later on, we was at the pad, kickin' back
Later, we were at home relaxing


see had to make a run, to go and serve a pack
My friend had to leave to deliver drugs


Before he made it out the driveway good
My friend didn't even make it out of the house before Angela began flirting with me again


Angela was all on me, tryin' to suck on my wood
Angela was again trying to initiate physical contact with me


On the pool table, on the floor, man what a whore
Angela was acting promiscuously and had sex with me on various furniture in the home


I was lookin' out for see, she was beggin' me for more
I was trying to be cautious for the sake of my friend and our illegal business, while Angela wanted to continue the sexual activity


An hour later, see walked through the door
After an hour, my friend returned home


Unaware, that I was just in his ladies underwear
My friend did not know that Angela and I had been intimate while he was away


I flew home the next day still reminiscing
The next day, I flew back to my home state and was still thinking about what had happened


Not believin' I just dicked on my homies Mrs.
I cannot believe that I had sex with my friend's fiancée


This is a fuckin' trip man
I am overwhelmed and confused by the entire situation with my friend's fiancée


I will never understand, my homeboy's girlfriend
I cannot comprehend or justify the situation with my friend's fiancée and will never fully understand it


Chorus: What am I, supposed to do? When I'm takin' a chance, fuckin' with you My homeboy's girlfriend Now if someone, found out about us Then someone's, gonna get fucked up My homeboy's grilfriend
The chorus reflects on the predicament that the singer is in by having sex with his friend's fiancée. He is aware of the risk it poses and the consequences it will entail upon discovery.




Lyrics © Royalty Network Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: PREMRO SMITH, T. JONES

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@generalzod5944

Bumped this in high school, still holds up. That beat is almost perfect.

@stevekrahn9707

Way better than the new garbage!!! Holds up STILL!!!

@rekosalam8513

Everybody has been on both sides of this story … a story … that’s a lost art and even though ball is up there with me he’s overall an underrated story teller to the masses

@ironykills7101

Been on both sides u right 😂😂her front and her backside 😂😂😂

@narrowroadtraveler4167

Hell no lol not everybody

@lifewithcharles3043

@wittafa

8 Ball is definitely lyrically underrated, never spit a wack verse

@themegaislandman

Factz bro. A lyrical Grandmaster. Hold his own effortlessly wit any MC dead or alive. Miami Town in dis bih!

@337Brian

😊agreed fam 1000 percent

@blacklovegang5013

I grew up on this shit. And it’s still harder than this new day shit. 💯✊🏿✊🏿 salute to the greatest of all time mjg 🎱ball

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