Lyrics:
I think I like this game, this freaky, freaky game
And I want to play again
Mr. Biggs, Queen Bee
[Chorus: x2]
Body kiss, I will kiss
Make
Glimmer
Lil baby you shine like some glitter
I can't lie lil baby I miss ya
I use too want be in the picture
I use too want be ya lil mr
Glimmer
Lil
holding her head down in shame
Cuz I'm too lame to tell these girls to peep game
But it's hard when your game is outshined by another's
By a man who you
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,
know what I came for Nigga
You Win and you Lose
You know how the Game go Nigga
You can't Fit in My Shoes
No you can not Hang Lil Nigga
No they Don't got
a millionaire be a be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come
try, I'm
'Cause Young Noble behind it
Can you picture me stickin' niggas for they watch and chain?
Kick back, lil' nigga, and watch the game
Get
homie lil homie
SunnieHit Big Step I rep from the gun state to the Big Bear
Negativity kill it right there.
put them coins in the southwest Guaranteed
the harlem shake, they like
"look Lil Twist you 'mazin now"
Then I hit the back space and now Lil Twist erasin' ya
Nah, I'm just show-casin' ya
If a test
'm taking shots of purple water, lil' bitch, I ain't tipsy
I think his thot want a rich nigga and his pockets empty
Call that lil' nigga R. Kelly 'cause he
ain't a player if you don't know the play (Huh)
Play the game by the rules, this is how it's played
Wake up in the morning and I wash my face
Take a piss
[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out
(Lil' Bow Wow)
that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in
shit)
You got on Dior with a Nike Tech, that be that corny shit (that corny shit)
Made so many songs, I could make "Lil Uzi Greatest Hits" (no bap)
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
Just call me lil miss get it poppin
Lil miss only interested if it bring me a profit
Nah Mrs only business shit til I can't feel my pockets
So if you
Riding round inside my new thing
They gon' say me Mr. Owe me
Rest in peace Big and Nakas
I had to get it by my lonely
Windows tinted like I'm Bruce
had a plot as a kid to get rich
Hah, listen, lil' bitch
Got the game in my hand like a Switch
It's just me and my clique
Rap and get money, rap
Who Ballin Like Norte Dame / Mr Lose It All & Get It Back Because, I Know The Game / Tell Me How The Hell Could I Ever, Lettem Trick Me Out My Spot /
and our times and slow signs
moonshine man come feed me some of your souveiners
and I'll be gone
Mr. moonshine man
I'm your greatest fan
com on feed me now
I'm bout to square it off
Everybody better stay in they homes
Cus when I spit, I'm representin
I'm protected by chrome
My old G Hump done told me
And nowadays students copying my homework
But I told those mcs go study and write your own verse
Student of the game
I'm just a student of the game huh?
But
[Intro: Lil' Flip]
Yeeah.. this is pimpin at its finest man
Ha ha ha ha, yeeah, let it bang
I go by the name Lil' Flipper, man
You know Mr. Like
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