Snapped - Cam'Ron, 2 Chainz

I told the girl it’s over, no need to sob, baby

What she do?

Put lipstick all on my garage, baby

Two flat tires, my windshield cracked

Car spray-painted, fucked up, real rap

She did surgery to the V, open heart

Gotta be careful with it, (what's that?) a girl’s broken heart

She pulled up with her friends like: «what's shaking, nigga?»

Them hoes hopped out like Halloween and egged a nigga

You know that made me mad, popped the trunk, K I grabbed

Aimed at where her make-up bag, then thought about it

Wait a minute, this is same bitch that snitched up on her baby dad

He missed his son’s youth, that shit is uncouth

Catch 22, love, hate, thin line

This fatal attraction obsess, thin line

Duck-duck, goose-goose, I keep the duce-duce

I watched Snapped on Sundays, these bitches screws loose

2 Chainz!

Check the Audemar, put the car in park

Clovers, diamonds, Ace of Spades, party hard

We started off friends, then played bros and sisters

But I guess it’s incest cause now I’m fucking with you

Close nigga, so cold you get frosbit

Fucked your friend, fucked up your love

Now you are lovesick

Gimme that kitty-kat, I play Garfield

Flyer than Hartsfield, summersaults, cartwheels

Flipped out like a lingerie

Took her to the psychiatrist, 'Baby, you belong here!'

Started off cute with long hair

Then she cut it all off and told me that she want to be it

Damn!