They say he bout to blow – I know He always with the dro – I Know He came through with that old game, old game – I Know She say she want some more game, OK – I know
She say she want some – Oopsie Daisy my bad I slipped a bit Looked at me crazy shade when I entered it I probably spent a bit Too much on these Nichiren Beads with the beat knock like Creed Who he think he is Just 2 hits then you should start passing it Like Kubrick I stay where the action is Don’t know the half of it Fucked and laid Wants his pay But drinking like “what’s today?” If the proof is in the pudding, the pudding’s in the proof Trying to keep these fools from shooting get ya ass up in a booth Does he think that what he’s doing’s gonna put him in a coup Yea, blacker than Ewing Account funds accruing Quarter ton of them blue things – Viags Hire niggas to move things like my bags Walk around with a mood ring cause I lack Emotion focus on new things baby girl with the booty Underground like the Goonies I’m saying You though that I was playing? Always bumping the fugees in my lane You though that I was playing, till
I came through with that old game, old game – I know She say she want some more game, OK – I know
They say he bout to Blow – I know He always with the dro – I know
Nigga say I’m bitch made boy respect my mama Give ya ass another L like you misspelled llama Just so happens I can tell that you with the drama Back back ass crack mat fact stack racks Either way that old man stay steady ready Always on my toes you blokes got Mani-Pedis If you don’t know then now you know that I’m very Serious this the shit that niggas get split with Ridiculous I’m out this bitch like evicted Won’t be cryptic Grabbed ya chick and I hit it There’d be remiss I must insist that I did it She saw me on the ave with my fitted She said that she would take his heart it may just not be long I wonder if she’ll make her mark when makers mark is gone I’ll probably tear your place a part and make it on my own I’ll wander to a place so dark would make Siddhartha groan Well boom bam take a shot at the old game And sip this shit that’s in my fist baby I know thangs Specific risk will not persist I’m wearing a condom Resist you all up in my shit no Helena Bonham Messing with these mighty men Find a pen to my chagrin All these foos is biting him Ask me why I like to win I’m offended Spit all of these bars till I am winded Not to mention
He came through with that old game, old game – I Know She say she want some more game, OK – I know They say he bout to Blow – I know He always with the dro – I know
They said you got that old game – I know She say she want some more game – I know