Lyrics:
ain't a game
I got a baddie, she know how to y'know
I got her gasping and screaming my name
You asked if I know who you are, I said who knows
Finished my
the door
And made it halfway down the street
And in a drunken rage, she chased me
Scraping her bare feet
I said "How'd you get like this?
I miss who you were
Ay, it ain't nobody fuckin with us, nobody fuckin with us
Who you said was hot again?
Ay ay, it ain't nobody fuckin with us, nobody fuckin with us
Who
(huh)
Why'd you have to lie
Why'd you have to lie (huh)
Couldn't say goodbye
I don't feel alive (huh)
Wanna tell me lies
I don't wanna cry
Missing your
to get what I was owed
Made sense of all of it, just as I'm suppose
Said to treat it like you water whipping, mixing out a bowl
And all of your desires
said, "Stop it" and "That's an awful shame"
He whispered, "Don't cry, we'll meet by and by
Near the heavenly hall of fame"
He said, "I've got seasons
much, even now
He said, I don't care, I'm just a baby
(Boy, boy)
I know you're just not that kind of man
I'd still call you on your knees (Boy, boy)
I
gets hard for me
He was raised by a man who would beat his mother
What she felt was love meant suffer
She never left him, didn't find no other even when
I'll make 30
Desert Eagle, my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
Still ain't hitting my prime I represent what you all lack
A real one who really been in the grind was caught sitting on pine and getting rid of a large
to let 'em know
Ro Bless EnvyRBeats man yeah I got to let 'em know
Said I don't think they understand who I am
So I got to let 'em know
Ro Bless EnvyRBeats
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
what gun, it ain't my gat
I said it don't matter what gun, it ain't my gat
I said it don't matter what gun, it ain't my gat
Cops is racist, death
blessed
Boy, no stunt double, I'd die by the set, yeah
Got signed up like a nigga protest
If I ain't a pro at it, then a nigga pro effect
Been doing
somethin'
Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh?
Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh?
Bitch, this is fame, not clout
I don't even know what
the same
Debo'd my whole plan and drug me right out the game (Who, young man?)
Smart Island chick with a cool little name
I like how it sounds, but I'ma redo
picking
All the love in the land
If you want me I am your man
Just be by side if you can
Someone to say the phone rang
If it's R.E.D. tell him
Not to call
I'm bothered
Ia m bothered by boys who say they have fathers,
These fathers live in the same home and these fathers don't bother
To check on these
this man around?
Why strike him when he's down?
Just hit him with a hammer and then bite him on his cheek!"
Up stepped an Irish cop
Who said, "This
need
Fuck a blunt you are my Weed
I’m not your ex I’ll never leave
He said that too but I’ll show it
By this time you should know it
Breaking every
girl
Knowing you by my side
And a man ain't suppose to cry
But girl you are
The only woman I'll make love to
The reason I come home at night
(Girl you
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