[Verse 1: Breeze/Tariq (Heroine/Tammy)]
(Hello, good morning) Girl, I know the dawn and clear skies
Yeah they vibe just to honor the persona of my boo
(What are you smoking?) Listen to this one, you’re joking
You’re so funny (What happened, no money?
What do you need?) What do you mean?
(The corny compliments, you playing with my confidence
Fuck around and consequence be down, tone)
Watchin out, yo, I’m just like hey what’s the deal
But you want some steady ballin’
Hold up, wait a minute, girl, this n***a got a call

[Interlude 1: Breeze/Tariq (“Niecy”)]
Hello?
(Who this?)
This Tariq, who this?
(This Niecy, where Tru at?)
He stepped out
(Well, you tell that worthless, pathetic deadbeat motherfucker)
Oh, yo, yo, not for nothing, I’m on the other line

[Verse 2: Breeze/Tariq (Heroine/Tammy)]
Sorry, Tam (Sorry, damn right, Tariq) Might I speak?
(State your claim, rather, state your game, having fucking fun?)
What I done? You sorta grimy (From Caller ID
You with Tru, shit, no surprise) So? (Gimme the lies
What’s the new shit? His grandmother died again? Give my love
You got in an accident, oh my God, are you okay?
You got abducted on some X-Files shit from up above?
Whatever the fuck, I ain’t calling your job, nope, no way)
I guess you know it all (Yo, listen, I don’t know nothing
Except I’m getting sick and tired of helping y’all n***as frontin
For real, them people at your job done heard it all
You gonna get fired, Tariq) Hold up, girl, I gotta get this call