Lyrics:
wit the bag got me feelin' like Vic
Bitch I'm wit skeeto like Morty Nd Rick
You cannot play us don't fall for no tricks
Get you some money and do dat
called our exchange.
But did not want to leave his name.
Two can play the game of part-time lovers.
We are undercover passions on the run.
Chasing love up
couldn't be bolder
I'll write on your tombstone,I thank you for dinner
This game that we animals play is a winner
Let's bungle in the jungle
Well,
couldn't be bolder
I'll write on your tombstone,I thank you for dinner
This game that we animals play is a winner
Let's bungle in the jungle
Well,
ya face
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up
That's the plan
To fuck ya mans
I know he play games
Cuz we play PlayStation
And I know you heard me say this
Once or twice
Fuck you by surprise
Cum in
hoes got game
Runnin' down a line of niggas like an Amtrak train
Can't explain why, I'm too busy high
Herb got my mind, seein' that I'm passin' em by
that
I got my own place, bitch
I did that by myself
I got my new whip, I did that by myself
Niggas, can I take that shit
Play the game to play to win
you love me at my worst
I tell you it only gets better
Whatever the world may say
About the choice you made
You fought that fight and stayed right by my
Ayy
Ha
Ayy
Ayy
I could never be you niggas cause me and my niggas play it by some different rules
Street nigga with a blick don't get it confused
I
Nate Nikols
“They Cool”
Produced By: L. Beats
Oh, hold up you rollin’ with them?! They ain’t nothin’ like us. On everything I play to win, an in god
them all in tears by the end of it
You play this game so easily
But far from a plaything
Your lover's electric and changes everything you knew
Who knew
hypnotizes
And i fall it
The game we play is made for two
can we auto save
Running from the truth
But we can't hide it from ourselves
We're haunted by
(uh)
You know badmon don't play (don't play)
Lover you come into my way (my way)
You know badmon don't play (don't play, don't play)
Don't give your
Easy game
So tired of plastic
promises, yeah
You know that
it's almost a crime
And loneliness only happens
when you're alone
and you've given up
about yourself
I am not your bitch
I'm not your fucking bellboy
Or a backup lover
I am not your bitch
If you wanna be with me
You better play it by
talk
Vic demone Jr how my Money Talk
Imma keep bringing that flavor Haters can you bring some salt
Dinner with the devil if ya desperate Keys open doors
town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I
games
If that's what you must do
Nothing here remains the same
But the way I feel for you
I can watch you walk away
And I know that I'll get by
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
That makes two lovers play a
Kind of waiting game?
If somehow you could kiss me
I’d never miss your loving arms again
Each night I walk an empty street
isn't so.
We had a falling-out, like lovers often will
And to think of how he left that night,
it still brings me a chill
And though our separation,
So, they try to solar eclipse a n**** and block my shine
Damn shame ain't it, a dirty game ain't it
So much foul play with n***** nowadays ain't it
Vibes
VIC MENSA, what's up, baby?
Uh, I chop the sample, light a candle, let my mind ramble
Game of life, I had to learn to play without
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