Lyrics:
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
in a Lambo
Call shots, then I make em' like Rambo
I stack green like lettuce in a cambro
Y'all playin' like you're made by Hasbro
Y'all playin' with
gonna do
Hardcore yo I could never be soft
Askin' me my defin' they say the boy goes off
Fillin' up my memo with the touch of my rhyme
Suckaz stayin' with
an ounce and bounce 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
just wanna be the one
By the time im done with
I just wanna be the only one
I aint playin games man this shit is not for fun
I just wanna I just wanna
up in the kitchen quit your Bitchin
Set my 808s on fire my computer started glitching
Seven days aint enough in the week
I might be going crazy but I
cried today
Heart open
All I can do is
Pray for better days
But you keep on playin' in my face
Yeah its a trip that you'll just quit on me so quick
on the floor, yeah yeah
Give some more (Give me some more)
I’m with the boys
Making some noize
Quit playing with me like I am a toy
Pushing my buttons I’m not
mic clutch
Hey ?bob by the ba?, said you keep your day job
My competitors never know the right touch
Have to bail through the backstreets, raisin' hell
to the old me
Sugar coated no koolaid
Whats my name know its too late
Why he drop it got that new you
Im like soulja boy hit em with the you
Rockaway
Now
ain't wanna look out for my children
Matter fact, I'm back, I been gettin' stats
Don't fuck with 'em, tell 'em let's do it
Turn boys to men, I'ma get
a trip, either you deep or you sleep with the fish
I keep a fifth for them niggas that's eager to flip
(We brave in the heart)
(Playin' a part)
Let's go
Who dat
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game but the hot boy gunnin' shit
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game but the hot boy
Ayo, quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes
She no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough
She report to pimpin', now back to trickin'
She report
to the police
Playin' all these games while these people get to party
I'mma play the same game with you
Won't you walk with me gotta a blade I got a K2
Ain't
And a bad little mama with her ass in my face
I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat
Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband
Dope
alotta hearts
And I ain't mentionin' names
A playa'
Too many games played
Has gotten me a tired man
And your rejection means
Delayin' my retirement
So
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
never quit
Got you thinkin' that you're all up in my head
Boy, be careful who you're playin' with
You'll end up dead, yeah
Keep playing these games, baby
no, this is Krogers, we do not sell that here)
Al-alright, alright, alright, ah (sir)
Well, shit what's your name? You sound cute
(Boy, quit playin
)
Playin his silly games
(He) killed me with his touch (Quit Playin)
Killin me with his kiss
(I) Just couldn't get enough
He's poison, He'll hurt you
He got
and his game is tight
Sh****t... you fuck around lose yo woman
You know what I'm sayin'?
If yo game ain't tight
Quit bringin' yo woman to these
I'll be right back
(Lil Wayne)
Aight cat, Don't be playin', This worth my while?
(Baby)
Lil daddy I play with hoes, Is you a hoe?
(Lil Wayne)
Nah
just think concentrate before you complicate
Matters with that chitter-chatter
Your talents no challenge
I have mastered, can tell by the twitching
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