the game - hard liquor lyrics
[intro: game]
dre you must’ve been of the hennessy when you did this my n-gga
[chorus: kokane]
is there anymore hard liquor
make sure that it’s mixed
and twisted with a little bit of lemon juice
on ice, on ice, on ice, yeah
[verse 1: game]
you know me i turn them 40 bottles upside down
like n-ggas with dead homies till it’s empty like my four pound
n-ggas thinkin i’m drunk reach for my n.w.a chain
and get your -ss beat with the pump
tell security it’s game plus 50
and he probably gets f-cked up every night like bobby did whitney
f-ck poppin’ cristal i got a bottle of henny
me and my nine stay together like hardaway and lil penny
i ain’t here so you can ask about em or dre
i came to see some b-tches shake their -ss like beyoncé
so let me be hov’ for a minute, get up in your ho for a minute
and you could be my ho for a minute
like i’m diddy, be j-lo for a minute
from the windows to the wall gettin’ low while i’m in it
all i gotta do is hit em with a jay-z line
like you deserve to be my sunshine
[chorus: kokane]
see her on the floor, she’s s-xy
tell her where the after party is
but make sure that you see her friends before her
before her, before her, hmm
[verse 2: game]
i’ll spend a hundred dollars take a b-tch to the hyatt
then treat her like busta like her -ss on fire
i’m a gangsta ma’ i wanna see you wiggle your b-tt cheeks
both hands round your ankles ma’
all i wanna see is -ss and t-tties
shake it like they do in magic city with t.i. in that mothaf-cka
i’m like 50, be high in this mothaf-cka
you see them gold ds on that porsche truck
i show you how gangstas f-ck
my .45 to the back of your weave both of your arms in handcuffs
take a bottle of cisco to the head see how you like getting f-cked with a pistol to your head
tell ya’ girls how i f-cked your brains out we can do a manage-a-trois, pull the whips and chains out
i tear that frame out i ain’t no stunt man
i pull that range out, b-tch
[chorus: kokane]
see her on the floor, she’s s-xy
tell her where the after party is
but make sure that you see her friends before her
before her, before her, hmm
[verse 3: game]
i got 40’s like the liquor store
pour it on your weave like that b-tch in the g-thang video
you look wet, let me help you out your von dutch’s
i know you used to n-ggas spendin’ but tonight i’m f-ckin’
the truck stop, the rims spin, i know they hate me f-ck em
it’s k!lla cali n-gga haters come a dime a dozen
load them sh-lls then i get drunk p-ssy
this bottle of hennessy got me wantin’ to f-ck missy
i’m a gangsta i can turn that b-tch out
play with her p-ssy then drop ecstasy in her cristal
60 seconds later i’m kickin’ that b-tch out
then ride down the show with the .45th out
stop at the store that b-tch emptied my cris out
give me 50 feet or i’ll empty this clip out
n-ggas wanna know what this l.a. sh-t ’bout
just visit when the bloods and crips’ up
[chorus: kokane]
is there anymore hard liquor
make sure that it’s mixed
and twisted with a little bit of lemon juice
on ice, on ice, on ice, yeah
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