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the game - dtf lyrics

[intro]
bongo by the way

[refrain: ty dolla $ign]
i’m tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
ain’t talkin’ ’bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
clap some, face down, -ss up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
i’m tryna put my name on it
talkin’ ’bout early in the morning
we can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

[chorus: jeremih]
i think it’s ’bout time we link up to f-ck
keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
dtf, i’m down to f-ck

[verse: the game & yg]
if the game gave a f-ck about a b-tch, no wouldn’t ever happen
catch a n-gga hoppin’ out a benz wagon
pocket full of magnums, never sweat ’em, f-ck ’em and p-ss ’em
yg tell ’em what’s brackin’, bool
hey, i’m just a n-gga that wear black n-gga, where that [?] baby i got stamina, uh
beat it up with the spatula, sp-ced out like nasa, bite your neck like i’m dracula, ooh
you n-ggas better understand me, i let go that hoe go now you got yourself a family, woah
you a sucker like that, oh she call you jayceon, i gotta f-ckin’ like that, woah

[chorus: jeremih]
i think it’s ’bout time we link up to f-ck
keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
dtf, i’m down to f-ck

[verse 2: the game & yg]
if yg got a problem, i do, 21 guns salute, piru
hold up chuck taylor, yg got the juice
if yg got a problem, yg gon’ do the do
gucci suit, flamed up, for the grammy’s
la a no-fly-zone, take it to miami
take it to new york, take it to the chi
met a b-tch in south africa and f-cked her in dubai, bye
parachute, f-ck her in the sky
put that on my momma i’ma try ‘fore i die
[?] to boo’d up, that’s the vibe
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, we don’t know that’s a crime, bars
yeah game beat it up
throw it in the shower than game eat it up
soap and the towel, yeah game clean it up
rap game full of p-ssies, n-gga game get enough
but your b-tch she tryna put my name on it

[refrain: ty dolla $ign & jeremih]
i’m tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
ain’t talkin’ ’bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
clap some, face down, -ss up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
i’m tryna put my name on it
talkin’ ’bout early in the morning
we can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

[chorus: jeremih]
i think it’s ’bout time we link up to f-ck
keep it hush don’t say too much, hey
know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
dtf, i’m down to f-ck

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