Lyrics:
the game out with (whoo)
It's amazing the way that boy came out quick
For that platinum niggas'll blows ya brains out, shit (bap)
I'm the new nigga
nigga done took his shirt off talkin' bout
"Now who else wanna fuck with Hollywood cold?"
It's just my interpretation of the situation
When I first
I'm sayin'
(Wheezybeats)
Quit playin'
Livin' in the mud (livin' in the mud)
I got it out the mud (I got it out the mud)
Secret Service with me
the future for my M's, this shit ain't cheap
Know it's a dirty, dirty game, but bitch on me you better not cheat
Shawty a deep, shawty a freak, whatever I
in my click know I don't love no hoes
I don't quit bitch rush a boy to get a new set of them MOMO's
Cus I attack 'Emm, crack 'Emm and smack 'Emm
All
To play a lovegame, a lovegame
Hold me and lcve me
Just wanna you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough for
My heart to quit it
Let's have some fun,
the shape of a stamp
Kinda flattened out, so you'll do well
To quit playin' games with this U.S. Male
You better not mess with the U.S. Male my friend
bought came with receipts
This ain't no game, don't be playin' with me
All these bad bitches be stayin' with me
Beat the beat up like I'm Roy in that
I wanna get down with you, boy you so damn fine
All i want is you, and give you all my time
I wanna get unda you, baby, blow my fuckin mind
I wanna
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
anything
Remember us at our best
And don't forget about
[Chorus]
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be
with billy goats, it's natural
Speak game on the C plane
Now the blue-faces matchin' the deep waves
Shorty took the pics solo, know no one see things
my life and leave the game behind
And it's been so many days, I done prayed I could find a way
Find a heart and the time to say, only so many are
why yo' girl heart is in a slang
Call me Heartbreak Drake, I'm the hardest one to tame
As a man I'm just honest, as a artist I'm a king
With my own
kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker that
Go toe-to-toe when it's time for
me?)
(Boy, why you always playing with me?)
Now it's the end of the line, cause you're wasting my time
(Quit Playin)
at the same time
It's off the limbo with Timbo
You motherfuckin bimbo
So quit knockin at my window, you nympho
Maniac, bring it back, now shake it up
Put it
left
Lime n green n gold who was sharp to death
Had to catch my breath, watch my step.
Playing this game, you can holla at the ref.
And call
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
After five long years of tryin to be a star
I sold my axe and I quit them bars
Got a real job fixin trucks and cars
Had a couple new mouths to feed
Put ‘em where my eyes can see
What’s up, you know you wanna party with me
Let’s fuck, we wilding in the place to be
Bitch quit playing put your hands up
lanes man
Made a permanent stain, my name name-brand
Bet I schooled your bitch with no game plan
I'm a rock star, niggas know the block part
Niggas know I
naked
See me for real
If I keep my distance, I can't connect with you
Lay my head on your chest, and just surrender
Just surrender to, you
Boy
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