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b-legit - g.a.m.e. lyrics

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(b-legit, mac dre…
mac dre all day)

[mac dre]
she ask and wonders, “who’s those guys?”
“the words they speak, are they trues or lies?”
b-lit spittin at the b-tch like her ears are mics
are the twins, lesbians, queers or dyk-s?
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 b-tch
to meet us at the magic, we elegant

[b-legit]
meet us at the magic baby catch me en route
a b-ss, 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

[taj-he-spitz]
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

[b-legit]
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

[mac dre]
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

[hook]

[mac dre]
now we somewhere, on north flamingo
where the b-tches, hoes and old folks play bingo
we gettin pringles, for lames that’s chips
and nothing but game flames from these lips

[b-legit]
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
b-tches really like the way the bay play
me and mac dre, we off the ash tray

[hook]



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