Tha Replenisher - The Game Lyrics

The game changed muthaf*ckers be hating somethings would never change
Just focus on stacking my change
Get a check that would break the bank
Shooting guns that would stop a tank
So fly that yo bitch would have to stop and think yeah
She approach me gave the extra key
On the low bitch you just tryna be my freak
She keep her eye's open she like to see a nigga skeet
She kiss it one time and ask me can I keep a secret
I told her shush baby right now we f*cking creeping
I want you to suck it like a bottle till you fall asleep
And when I'm gone I want yo body to get real weak
Cause a night without me baby you'll get real sick yeah
You know it's the gang lob we wont change
If you hating you lame new whip switching lanes
Candy paint dripping stains
Yeah I'm causing them pain shooter got the aim
We a team full of soldiers marching down yo block
24-7 we on our grind don't let no bullshit slide
Keeping our heads to the sky
No regulars all dimes
These niggas just want us to die
That's part of the game baby yeah
The game tight
It's real hard just to live right
With all this bullshit in my way
She got a fat ass and she wanna play
It's real tempting when she put it in my face
She under hand pitch it to me how it floated up
She ride my dick so hard till it threw up
She keep going that's part of the game baby yeah
The game flow like a river
I'm in her body make it shiver
I keep my hand on the swivel
Snakes always in my visual
Hit the diner get the usual
Team focus on the actual
All that bullshit it got to go
Only love a bitch if it's mutual
It's just another part of me like I'm mike
Don't try to control me baby It'll be a fight
Don't tell our business baby it'll be alright
You know it's late night sex a make it right
I'm controlling yo body baby just lay it down
You was loss in the field baby now you got love girl you was found
When I'm stroking that pussy baby I'm in tune with the sound
We was made from the dust baby we was made from the ground
I'm yo Adam you my Eve the world is ran by thieves
You know these nations gone cleave
We was eating fruits and leaves
Until you messed around and got deceived
The lord had to send the angels make us leave
That's just part of the game baby yeah
The game tight
It's real hard just to live right
With all this bullshit in my way
She got a fat ass and she wanna play
It's real tempting when she put it in my face
She under hand pitch it to me how it floated up
She ride my dick so hard till it threw up
She keep going that's part of the game yeah
Yeah nigga lob music mayne loyalty over bullshit music label group
North side of Houston stand the f*ck up
Heyyyyyyyyyy yayyyyy it's part of the game baby yeah
The game the game the game baby heyyyyyy yayyayyyyy p.s. f*ck haters baby
You know it's gone get greater later yeah