mon and play these games today Who wants to play these games today I'm gonna play these games today We gotta play Play games Oh yeah! The games we play We play games
leave, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year The game needs change
that's who we are You can't outsell us, it ain't shit you could tell us Jealous dog 'cause we spread like relish Bad Boys and we all eat together When
1, 2, 1, 2 Yeah, y'all can hear me Make the drumming sound, yeah Let's ride, yeah, yeah Be clear, we here lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme
all eyes to cast upon us to see who can last the longest And he who lasts the longest, must be the strongest In this concrete jungle, where this dog eat dog
time reintroduce my wealth At the same time rejuvenate the game It's for my ol' dog niggas that shoots the 'caine Now, what my B-dawg said, I respect the game
get hungry When I get bored, dawg I play with my monkey Rap game hard, but the dope game crazy Catch me in the kitchen dog whippin' up the babies Shawt
some straight outta compton shit Take this dick and chomp on it. I'm so bad I can bitch slap a back handed compliment. Jackass eat a donkey dick. The game
a ring in the prom (prom prom prom) My swaggers is nice, ward is bond She might not know my name but she know my song "really Raw', Tyga dog tiger blood i eat
Shawty knows Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man Yeah talk that shit Tune! I gotta wipe my diamond Grill with a tissue I talk too much shit I eat p-ssy
Makin such a business While I'm rusting in the ground I might rise up to meet them When they leave this life Might rise up to eat them When they leave
shame, how long we'll reign Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang Ain't nothin' to do to get outta this game (Outta this game) Run the game with consistency
van sittin?, this old cat in a fitted Trying to get your little homey tore up Yo bruh, we ain?t working on this corner take your ass on, dog ?Fore you
your days cut short, under them street lights [Yung Redd] Them folks got me under the scope, cause I ain't living right Still I ain't the one to provoke, dog
got goin' to war money That P and that dog money, we still in the front of the store, money And if anybody slip, they getting sent to the morgue, money Dog
The Ratchet Remix) [Chorus 1:] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' [The Game:] You
all them Jawns that be hurtin' the game. I be dreamin' 'bout hoes and doin' them live shows, Shirtless, that's why I started to personal train. Dog, personally
