is my mic doggone it I like hogging it. Flow so wet I'ma take this beat tobogganin. I'm water logging it, I'm sogging it. Pull your verse out the beat
His britches, he out grow'd 'em He's so out cold he's knocked out of the South Pole And nobody fucks with him Rigamortis and postmortem He's dying of boredom Take
than we are intruders Simmer down pimping, let me handle this I know the game, analyst Man I'm the shit, and y'all janitors Blow out the kush and crack
prom prom) My swaggers is nice, ward is bond She might not know my name but she know my song "really Raw', Tyga dog tiger blood i eat your heart out (out out out
me cos i dont wanna play your games i ain't perfect but imma do my thing we gotta meet in the middle you here i'm there, tell me whats the sense in
your ass smoked Look, it's not a game, me B? I ain't playing Beat behind me player, so you here anyway You don't hear what I'm saying Me fin-nini-na Fee
but you could never f-ck with me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the World I ball like a ball team I stack chips, call me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for
trunk and then the coupe sped up, Take the chopper out the trunk and just shoot that up, I'm Weezy F and the F is for Flame, Eat these rappers chef of the game
, im the greatest, many try but they couldn?t fade him, know why, [The Game] see i be on my grind be the first to the finish, take my time and victory
glass figures We live for raw sex and 80 proof liquors Run, walk, and crawl for catching hot balls From my dogs who take game while smoking lock jaws
'm worn out but I'm beaming and it seems that we are dreamy as we head out through that strange old morning door This game is no game but it's played
the sun come out A nigga playin', playin' We make the guns come out Now, my question is Who they gonna blame When I'm back number one on the Billboard again Shit, shift now the game
phone (But you sense something's up) And barge through your front door But there's a fellow Running out your back door What would you do? 'Cause Shawty playing games
, we can turn it out Perpetrators, we can point 'em out So if you got somethin' on your mind, let it out Yo, I been in the game since before you was
roof on fire Uh, nigga what you say? We get loose in this motherfucker Light the roof on fire, fire, fire If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller
lose my cool Over again and again Hiding my feelings Out, out, out Check it, check it Check it, check, check it out Push it up, push it up Can you blame me
blue ball just spinning, spinning free Dizzy with eternity Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea Call it home for you and me A peaceful
beat Step up in the club, take me to my reserved seat Comin' around, all of my niggaz surround me So much bottles of liquor, y'all niggaz'll drown me