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Game Drop Ya Thangs

the ball we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby toss it up Ya slackin' on your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thang Ya'll shit ain't for

'm sorry, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood Fuck it Layz', let's sign our life away Now see me? I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang It's hard

lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie Nigga don't wanna fight Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs Bone done told ya, testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya

roll Rollin' wid trues, nothing to lose Never the less ain't about that talking Screamin' out murda coming ta serve ya Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking

down like us And still harmonize like the great Temptations Sit back, look back, lame in the game Came right back (Back) With no hesitation Put up yo money, honey, what ever ya

coffin Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain Nigga got ta fucked up bang Taking no shorts so fuck ya man Claim my thang to slang them bloody

fiends in the clique that's a no no Gotta make that money, man Gimme all my change It's a murder thang, now Even in the dummy game, niggas comin' up

shit, trying to cop my click? Hell no, real raw, y'all niggas thought this was a game? Now it's time to make you feel the pain Wanna test my everyday thang

gs on my hoe, 'cause we both living lavish, Doin my thang wit this uptown swang, Nigga get it how we live like money ain't a thang, I be stunnin on them thangs