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premo rice - good game lyrics

[intro: southside gauxst]
go head, go head
okay, okay
okay, okay

[chorus: southside gauxst]
ooh b+tch i’m a player, i ain’t holdin’ on to her, can’t save her
drip sauce, i got too much flavor
he broke, can’t sit at my table nah, real n+ggas gon’ pull me up
i could never let a weak b+tch pull me down
south side where you know me from, don’t ask no questions baby this my style, i run game, i don’t play it
exit four, that’s the section i was made in
when i say the ford, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout beattis
with a b+tch that went to school with reggie davis
man, i’m sayin’ please don’t fight with the b+tch
please don’t fight with the b+tch
just one night, not life with the b+tch
maybе one time, not twice with thе b+tch, good game

[verse 1: southside gauxst]
hoppin’ out machines, i’m clean, my step
lookin’ like money baby, feelin’ like wealth
you ain’t gotta trust me, trust yourself
but if you didn’t f+ck me, you f+cked yourself, get it
played yourself (b+tch played yourself), b+tch played yourself
good game, the b+tch played herself, the b+tch played herself
on god
[verse 2: premo rice]
okay now this how they do it where i’m from (huh)
mackin’ on a b+tch, man ’til i see the sun (’til i see the sun)
said it must be your ass, ’cause it ain’t your funds (yeah)
broke b+tches to the back, boss b+tches get it done
(boss b+tches get it done)
catch me countin’ up the cash while i cha+cha slide (cha+cha slide)
do it for the gualla while i sip mai tais (while i sip mai tais)
make ’em holla for the rice while i catch my stride (yeah)
p ain’t nothing nice, keep the strip on fire (keep the strip on fire)
yeah, keep the strip on fire, (keep the strip on fire)
blade burnin’ up b+tches pay they tithes (b+tches pay they tithes)
can you turn me up, p i like your style (i like your style)
fat racks run it up, keep the strip on fire (keep the strip on fire)

[chorus: southside gauxst & premo rice]
ooh b+tch i’m a player, (i’m a player)
i ain’t holdin’ on to her, can’t save her (i can’t save)
drip sauce, i got too much flavor (too much flave)
he broke, can’t sit at my table, nah (huh)
real n+ggas gon’ pull me up (pull me up)
i could never let a weak b+tch pull me down (weak b+tch)
south side where you know me from (south side)
don’t ask no questions baby, this my style (this my style)
i run game, i don’t play it (i don’t play)
exit four, that’s the section i was made in (huh)
when i say the ford, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout beattis (talkin’ ’bout beattis)
with a b+tch that went to school with reggie davis
man (god d+mn), i’m sayin’ (i’m sayin’)
please don’t fight with the b+tch (please don’t fight)
please don’t fight with the b+tch (don’t fight)
just one night, not life with the b+tch (not life)
maybe one time, not twice with the b+tch, good game
(yeah, good game)

- premo rice lyrics

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