Mac Dizzle - Dice Game Lyrics

Life is just like dice, scoot em
How u gon score if you never shoot em
He like to side bet he ain't a shooter
She gimme head gih Medusa

Count up the chicken ain't talkin bout red rooster
Rollin a seven buss open the gate when I shoot em
Gimme the dice, u know ima shoot em
If you ain't rollin the dice, you really losin

She gimme head like lice, but shawty a chooser
Pray for this shit every night and god gon choose it
Get to the green I ain't talkin arugula
Bitch on my dick idk what to do with her
This bitch on my dick idk what to do with her

Get to the fetti and count up the wop
Get to the fetti and count up the wop
Double cup on me im sippin na wock
Double cup on me im sippin na wock
I might jus take a lil trip to New York
I might jus f*ck on your bitch in New York
Eat up the dick and she don't need a fork
U never be rich cuz u thinkin to poor
U talkin to much needa open book
Cartier frame and u still gotta look
He lookin real silly cuz he ran outta luck
He rollin the dice and he crappin out
Stuck ina street, crashin out
All of my brudda be cash-in out
Used to be spending I'm stackin now
Use to be lackin I'm packing now
Beat up the pussy pacquio
Put in reverse and she back it out
She put in reverse and she back it out

Scoot em
How u gon score if u never shoot em
He like to side bet he ain't a shooter
She gimme head gih Medusa

Count up the chicken ain't talkin bout red rooster
Rollin a seven buss open the gate when I shoot em
Gimme the dice, u know ima shoot em
If you ain't rollin the dice, you really losin

She gimme head like lice, but shawty a chooser
I pray for this shit every night and god gon choose it
Get to the green I ain't talkin arugula
Bitch on my dick idk wat to do w her