Fuck You The Game
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[Intro]
Yeah, nigga
Niggas worry 'bout what the fuck I say when the fuck I say it, don’t worry 'bout what the fuck I say
Nigga I say it how I wanna say it, nigga I spray it how I wanna spray it, do what the fuck I feel like doin', fuck you
[Verse]
I’m a gangsta homie
You a wanksta phony, I make it rain in Cali, fuck Tony! Toni! Toné!
You got guns? come to Compton and show me
I sandwich niggas this beef shit is baloney homie
I take ya bitch, make her come ride my pony
That's Ginuwine, I give a fuck if she fat or boney
Long as she catwalk like Naomi and freak like Missy, I take her to Miss Sixty
She the [?] wear like King Griffey
Freckles on her face so I put a bezel on her Jake, I wifed hеr
And I don't mean a wedding
I mean a free pair of G Unit snеakers, now she a video extra, yea
Baby momma drama, I'm startin' to feel the pressure, my son see me walk in the house
Wit a Smith & Wesson
School of hard knocks, son it's a black vest, you need this when you gangbangin' in the West, lil man I love you
They can't stop ya pop’s, they can’t yell G Unit, they can't rock the watch, they can’t drive that new Vanquish, and drop the top, they can't sign with Dre and come back to the block
Nigga you ain't a gangsta, stop frontin' bitch
’Fore I pull that fo-five
And blaze ya six
Might catch me in Manhattan wit a amazing bitch
Her boyfriend start point guard for the New York Knicks
Homie that's [?], I set her down, flip around, dick her down and roll up purple haze and a strawberry
Swisher Sweet, you my pumpkin, give a trick or treat
I do anything for a bitch except lick her feet
One more thing, I never take a bitch to eat, you gotta pay for your own meal but the dick is free
I'm a gangsta, you can't get shit from me, I almost died in 2001 that's black history
You can't understand that then the pistol speak
I gangbang and shoot rock like Pistol Pete
You see the cops on my block? then whistle B slash L double O-D
Yeah, they can't stop what's hot, they can't yell G Unit, they can't rock the watch, they can't drive that new Vanquish, and drop the top, they can't sign with Dre and come back to the block
Yeah, nigga
Niggas worry 'bout what the fuck I say when the fuck I say it, don’t worry 'bout what the fuck I say
Nigga I say it how I wanna say it, nigga I spray it how I wanna spray it, do what the fuck I feel like doin', fuck you
[Verse]
I’m a gangsta homie
You a wanksta phony, I make it rain in Cali, fuck Tony! Toni! Toné!
You got guns? come to Compton and show me
I sandwich niggas this beef shit is baloney homie
I take ya bitch, make her come ride my pony
That's Ginuwine, I give a fuck if she fat or boney
Long as she catwalk like Naomi and freak like Missy, I take her to Miss Sixty
She the [?] wear like King Griffey
Freckles on her face so I put a bezel on her Jake, I wifed hеr
And I don't mean a wedding
I mean a free pair of G Unit snеakers, now she a video extra, yea
Baby momma drama, I'm startin' to feel the pressure, my son see me walk in the house
Wit a Smith & Wesson
School of hard knocks, son it's a black vest, you need this when you gangbangin' in the West, lil man I love you
They can't stop ya pop’s, they can’t yell G Unit, they can't rock the watch, they can’t drive that new Vanquish, and drop the top, they can't sign with Dre and come back to the block
Nigga you ain't a gangsta, stop frontin' bitch
’Fore I pull that fo-five
And blaze ya six
Might catch me in Manhattan wit a amazing bitch
Her boyfriend start point guard for the New York Knicks
Homie that's [?], I set her down, flip around, dick her down and roll up purple haze and a strawberry
Swisher Sweet, you my pumpkin, give a trick or treat
I do anything for a bitch except lick her feet
One more thing, I never take a bitch to eat, you gotta pay for your own meal but the dick is free
I'm a gangsta, you can't get shit from me, I almost died in 2001 that's black history
You can't understand that then the pistol speak
I gangbang and shoot rock like Pistol Pete
You see the cops on my block? then whistle B slash L double O-D
Yeah, they can't stop what's hot, they can't yell G Unit, they can't rock the watch, they can't drive that new Vanquish, and drop the top, they can't sign with Dre and come back to the block
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