Now this is a story in fundamentals
 
 Pure fundamental principles
 
 And all my ????? know what I'm talkin about, knowmsayin?
 
 But yo, it happened like this all the time at the past, no doubt about that
 
  
  A 1969 vintage bottle of red wine in my hand
 
 Who is that by the checkstand?
 
 With the tall brown tan I call a caramel
 
 The closer I get, the distinctive scent of Chanel
 
 Yo, she was fine, but this happens all the time
 
 L.A.'s notorious for havin top notch dimes
 
 But this one here was a stallion
 
 She looked half sister to me but said she was Italian
 
 Via Puerto Rico
 
 She said that she didn't know pops and that moms lived on Pico
 
 And Fairfax, word to Mix-A-Lot, she had backs
 
 Open off Defari the moment she heard the Goldy Mack
 
 Her name was Cecilia
 
 You know I had to ask her about that wedding ring on her finger
 
 She said that she was separated
 
 That's all I needed to hear cause for a moment there I hesitated
 
 I hooked it up for that night a little later
 
 Flex ???? put my groceries in the refrigerator
 
 Turned on my TV to channel 2
 
 _60 Minutes_ was on, you know the CBS news
 
 Popped a brew, sat down for a minute
 
 Caught this story 'bout this mafia boss known for killin kids 
  
 
 And gettin his, known for smugglin guns
 
 The next thing they show was wedding pictures of his only son
 
 Spit out my brew cause guess who I see?
 
 Right on the TV it's that broad I met at checkstand 3
 
 She's pagin me, let me think quick
 
 Let 10 minutes fly by, called her back and fronted like I'm sick
 
 She leaves messages I never return
 
 I'm not one for the trick bag, too smart to get burned
 
 So anyway, I sees her the other day
 
 She says, "I know I lied but I'm feelin like Marvin Gaye
 
 I need some 'sexual healing', I'm really hot"
 
 She grabbed my dick, I pressed my luck, fucked, then I shook the spot
 
 Aiyo, the moral of the story is this:
 
 What was I supposed to do, the bitch grabbed my dick
 
 Aiyo, the moral of the story is this:
 
 Yo, what was I supposed to do