Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Granpa Gametight, artist - Murphy Lee. Album song Murphy's Law, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Granpa Gametight |
Hook |
Hey Maa, what ya need, what ya like? |
You can get it from Granpa Gametight |
She looks at me and she says. |
«I wanna go outside in the rain» |
So I took her… So I took her |
I packed all her bags yes I took her |
I took me a drag then I took her |
Verse 1 |
To be pacific she in summin fitted when I visit |
«Murphy why you gotta go?» |
Oh, just so you can miss it |
She like me for my huggin' and kissin' and how I listen |
And how I, talk wit precision, how I make my decisions |
She like my, Pimp Juice potion, my motion in the ocean |
And how I, keep you hot but the johnson be frozen |
How I treat you in the mornin', mami you know how I be |
Gotta job, not a hobby, so I’ll walk you to the lobby |
«Can I at least see you later?» |
Now you know I gotta party |
People askin' who ordered, they just victims of me and 'Cardi |
They ain’t the same when they get out the hood |
Man I offer a fish sandwich and show em the goods |
I kick fine lines, sometimes got cool things to say like |
Fuck tomorrow what you doin' today? |
«Ah, you a baby» Hey hey, compliments? |
okay |
Anyway I’m Murphy Lee, you wanna plaay? |
Hook |
Verse 2 |
I’m like a new deck of cards, dert hard to deal wit |
Can’t live without me and I’m hard to live wit |
My toilet don’t take no shit |
Plus most women need Murphy Lee like a makeup kit |
I’m too nice, my future read two wives |
I’m too right wit two dykes in the mirror of a new bike |
I’m so the da the da the da |
That the women don’t mind comin out they drawers and bras |
For the young brotha, the Young Dude, we young dudies |
Yours truly, baby you and Murphy Lee the Skoolie |
Homeboy! |
still cool, movies in the jacuzzi |
Eatin french fries, wit belly warmers and wives |
See I try to do right but the women keep callin' |
They like bill collectors, they won’t stop callin'. |
(*Phone Ringing*) |
St. Louis |
(Hello? I just wanna go outside.) |
Hook |
Verse 3 |
Sometimes I feel like I’m from Georgia |
'Cause I got G-A-M-E |
I’m a pimp that’s fo' sho then I Boom like Benny |
I only seen a few but I’ve been through plenty |
And that plenty don’t believe that I’m 20 |
I got this lady 31, she be like «damn he young» |
Like Pamela, I deal wit her AND HER SON |
I’d be hittin her AND HER BLUNT |
And when it cost too much, I’d buy her friends AND HER LUNCH |
See I’m summin like a playa man, summin you know nuttin about |
Lost the words man, nuttin it ya mouth |
My women like to say «Down South» |
Yes Yes, I guess the Midwest would the middle of my chest |
Love the attention that the ladies provide |
I’m a Sagittarius that need a nice variety |
I’m Bad Boy like Mike Lawrey, call the fireman |
All my workin' ladies be in on Saturday |
Hook |