Chorus:
I left my drawers at yo house,
I think they by your bed,

Where i beat that #~!!@ out,
Can you please bring me my,
Trojans, and boxers (4X)

And I think I left my condoms by yo sink,
could you drop em off maybe sometime next week
Can you please bring me my

Trojans, and boxers (4X)

Verse 1:

Girl I on know happened,
but I think
I left my boxers on yo mattress

They was armani,
kinda blackish,
they should be right next

to where we was just smashin
when i beat it like a savage
Told me i was way bove average

You last man just couldnt hang,
couldnt hang with what you grabbin
while im stabbin

and Im tearin what you wearin,
we aint carin, while we flarin,
We just some mother$#&@in freaks

boy why you starin, why you starin

Verse 2:

An girl i know this seems rediculous
but condoms aint to cheap no mo,
so send me whats left in that (*##$,

I know there was atleast three of them left,
Gold wrappers cus my motha $#&@in ^&@#$ big
I ont give a $#&@, girl i tell it how it is

I just want my %#@! back,
Then im back to the biz,
I may just call you again,

time and time again, 2 am,
sippin juice and gin
juice it never ends,

we gone gone $#&@ and start again