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Money Over Bitches

アーティスト:The Game  アルバム:Untold Story: Volume II 

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(The Game) Huh, niggaz think they got the game sewed, yeah right I'm air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes If the Navi outside, I might be there Black hoodie, black 9, black wifey airs Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare You see the lump under the Iceberg fleece and gear And when the beef cook, I'ma put the piece to your head And if you see a white truck that mean yo' sheets is dead Then I'm goin goin, back back To the block to dump the bucket and jump in the drop Niggaz know I'm good with the glock, they call me Chick Hearns Cause if the game on knot, I'm callin the shots I'll wear a shiny suit for a minute like I'm The LOX Then get gangster with a swap meet bag and a Jordan box And when I die, bury me with the glock, and a bucket of shells In case niggaz want drama in hell (JT) Yeah, so when Compton niggaz and Fillmoe niggaz get together Shit happens mayne; real talk from ya nigga Fig' Doin it big and don't wanna split yo' wig (Chorus: repeat 2X) I'll give you anything you ask fo' - money over bitches Tell me what'chu blast fo' - fuck around with snitches What you had to smash fo' - niggaz tried to play me man (1) Anything you ask fo' - all about this Bay game (2) Anything you ask fo' - representin Bay game (JT) I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I'm Lenny Kravitz I'm in the streets where they goin savage One, two, we dance on the rooftop


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