360 The Aftermath for that is the nigga 50 aint wit me. No hard feelings, we both made millions You can hate me or love me but nigga I spit real shit
me (Lookin' good to me) Sittin' in a VIP you really need to get with me (Come on) Cristal blowin' (Blowin') Party still goin' (Still goin') Crowd pleasers everywhere But I still
Yeah! From Kingston to Compton? Ha ha, Yow Game! Weh yuh deh pon? Warminister! Ha ha? Dem fi know, Yeah! Game! fuck wid dem. [Verse 1 - The Game] Straight
Traducere: The Game. Inca ma.
From Kingston to Compton? Ha ha, Yow Game! Weh yuh deh pon? Warminister! Ha ha? Dem fi know, Yeah! Game! fuck wid dem. [Verse 1 - The Game] Straight
good to me (Lookin' good to me) sittin' in a VIP You really need to get with me (Come on) Cristal blowin', party still goin' Crowd pleasers everywhere, but I still
like Venetian blinds But sun do what the sun do rise Hit the game like a Pinata tryna get a prize Out here, riding, got me my bottom bitch She give me
to be Truthfully, 2years in its still new to me I wouldn't say your comfortable, I would say your used to me Hense separating doesn't seem real they tell me
your arms around me, babe I'm giving you permission to feel me You never call me by my name But I still want you You play some pretty tricky games But I still
's obvious to see in me We conversate a bit about your DNA And my salmon colored suit from the VMA's Oh you was watching, who the f-ck wasn't Me skip
're done I don't wanna feel my legs And when we're done I just wanna feel your hands all over me, baby You can't stop there Music still playing in the
you can't fuck wit me But I can fuck yo' girl and make her nut for me Then slut for me, then kill for me, then steal for me And of course it'll be yo
call 'em priority of 'da next day they call the next day like "Maine I'm still rollin'" I'm like well im heading to the game you still rollin'? like let me
what you want baby do what you want get over there put your hands in your pockets watch me walk over to the door and lock it put your eyes anywhere let me
you fix me up? Can you wipe me down, so I can lick you up? Make you give it up, give it up 'til you say my name Like a jersey, jersey, shittin' down the game
