Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G.A.M.E., artist - B-Legit. Date of issue: 16.05.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
G.A.M.E. |
| She ask and wonders, «who's those guys?» |
| «The words they speak, are they trues or lies?» |
| B-Lit spittin at the bitch like her ears are mics |
| Are the twins, lesbians, queers or dykes? |
| Mmmm, I don’t know and I don’t care |
| She pay like she weigh and get it long as her hair |
| It’s irrelevant, B-Lit tell a bitch |
| To meet us at The Magic, we elegant |
| Meet us at The Magic baby catch me en route |
| A bass, two guppies, one shark and a trout |
| You can ask Jake Stone what this hit is about |
| In the city where they sin when them tricks come out |
| It was me and Mac Dre: Cutthroat Committee |
| Hoppin out the big boy Bentley, you with me? |
| At the bar, rap stars, sippin on Henny |
| Tryin to get it how we live, fat tall or skinny |
| I got that G-A-M-E |
| I’ve got that G-A-M-E |
| I spit that G-A-M-E |
| I give that G-A-M-E |
| Now I know hoes that go, go |
| Sunshine, rain, sleet, snow, snow |
| I don’t sweat her, I let her know, know |
| Get chips, get rich, get dough, dough |
| Understand one thing, big game I got it |
| I caught her in the alley, straight aimed and shot it |
| I popped it like I knew it, see I learned from Ammy |
| A girl that give it to me, but still can’t stand me |
| Cuz she don’t understand me, he too flammy |
| Fuck an Oscar or Tony, give that nigga a Grammy |
| We somewhere in ??? |
| Where the waters are blue and the beaches is sandy |
| We ridin candy, in the deuce |
| I’m fuckin with B-Lit and we on gorilla juice |
| Tell the truth, don’t you strip? |
| B-Lit hook her up with the pimpin tip |
| Now we somewhere, on North Flamingo |
| Where the bitches, hoes and old folks play bingo |
| We gettin Pringles, for lames that’s chips |
| And nothing but game flames from these lips |
| Well show me the money like Jerry Maguire |
| I’ll show you a honey, hair red like fire |
| I know a snow bunny, stage name Desire |
| The ho check money like the house on fire |
| She used to be with him, but your nigga he not |
| I caught her in the game in the parking lot |
| She started menstruating when I started to pop |
| I started this drop and headed out to the spot |
| $ 2700 at the Mandalay Bay, $ 3700 Mirage the same day |
| Bitches really like the way The Bay play |
| Me and Mac Dre, we off the ash tray |