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Let Me Be The One - The Game (Ft. DJ Quik)
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Let Me Be The One The Game (Ft. DJ Quik)

Let Me Be The One - The Game (Ft. DJ Quik)
[Verse 1: Game]
You see I woke up in the morning, grab my blunt
And put my dick up out this bitch mouth (da, da, da)
I’m feeling like making this bitch iron my clothes or something
Multitasking, cooking breakfast, making a niggas wanna smack that ass
See I met this bitch on Crenshaw, she told me give her a ride
I said “If I do that, you gotta give me head while Ray Charles drive”
Cause I ain’t for the tricking, no I ain’t, I’m with my main bitch
And my side bitch, I’m feeling like Saddam, they have the bomb
And if her baby daddy tripping, fuck that nigga, I’ll push that nigga Hairline back like he LeBron
Make a nigga body disappear like J-Kwon, body found my the swamps, missing both of his arms
I ain’t playing, I’m with the rat-a-tat-tat, shoot a nigga, if he do or don’t die, he never coming back
Now it’s one, two, buckle my shoe, padded leather Guiseppe’s, nigga watch what the fuck I do
This the P-I-R to the U and I put that on my momma, I’mma ride for you baby boo
Yeah, yeah, I said I put that on my momma, I’mma ride for you baby boo

[Hook]
I hope you’re giving head today
I just want to put this dick all in you (So I can bust a nut)
Feel me we gon’ celebrate (celebrations)
You bring all your girls and I’mma bring my crew
(Let me be the one) you take home at the end of the night babe
(Let me be the one) Only want you to myself babe
(Let me be the one) You know I’m open to suggestions
(Let me be the one) Down for you, should never be a question baby
(Look in my eyes) Help my mind, oh
Help my mind
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