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chamillionaire – runnin’ the game lyrics

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[chamillionaire]
you can l!ck the d-ck on a stick
if you don’t think that i’m the ish
you mad cuz you suck like some lips on a big t-t
ho? no, i’ma laugh
ice clearer then fiber gl-ss
bootleggers without a lab
don’t hide cuz we’ll ya -ss
chamillion is kinda mad
i’m rich like i’ma crab
make n-ggas rewind it fast
tow-trucks wanna sign my -ss
so much..ice on my chest
under my nose, on my golds
these hoes be thinkin’ i was raised by rich eskimo’s
i’ma walkin’ fort knox
oops, my fork dropped
it’s okay, i ride more chops then chop-sticks and porkchops
at a chinese buffet, trickin’ tricks you got to get
no respect, never let sooo you can’t have her set
her boyfriend talkin’ bout, “hey, where that b-st-rd went”
when i grab ya -ss and then act like it was a accident
i’ma walkin’ accident cuz everywhere i go i wreck
i’m as throwed as what ya throw to your pet when playin’ fetch
wanna crawl off that wet, i see a goofy group of groupies
cuz you wrapped in coogi and gucci don’t mean you ain’t a hoochie
salute me when you see me, play fetch with fake br–sts
all day at my rich swishahouse, n-ggas to raise the bets
watch when lil’ wayne get mad if i said i make fresh
give me all his beats, lunch money and paycheck
yes, d-mn that was what i was gonna say next
but nevermind rewind to where i was talkin’ bout fake br–sts
believe i keep heat and got bullets that heat seek
my beeper got more beeps then a bentley h-rn, -beep beep-
my pager got more pages then a webster’s dictionary
i pull more work in a busy gravedigger in a cemetary
n-gga you got beef? -powww- we ate flesh
n-gga who that gotta deep-hole in ya a-virex
got her bouncin’ like fake checks
so doin’ the face s-x
cuz i’m the throwdest to ever wreck and k!ll tape decks



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