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me say, oh It's just a mo' game (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You might need to learn (Make me say, oh) and learn (Yeah, yeah)
She's all that get rich Treat a nigga like the lotto, he's a quick It's to a boss, bitch What happened to his cash He lost it
She don't give a about none of you guys She make you look so bad, I bet you a disguise I knew the day and time come When she went out in the and had to find her one
He sponsors all her daily I'm not her pimp, she don't pay me or me fees I just laced her with the game, so, she shake those lames And try to take her change, I told her make yo'
And turn the on 'em, I call her DJ Break-a- Trick 'Cause all your money, she'll be it Put her on the pedestal, your on the throne And she's still bring the money home
(Make me say, oh) she gonna do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) What she do?
(Make me say, oh) she gonna do? Players ask a Bitch, whatchu do?
I'll be the one to come (Be the one to runnin') Oh, home to you, to you
You're givin' me with a nigga like you It's no need to play around, oh, more than just big pimpin' You're blowin' my mind with the love that givin' That's what hear me say, boy, every day
I she had potential to be a real player Get up the ass by a millionaire She ain't sex like these broke hoes Her shit is worldwide, these loco
She the show on the road for the fun and the thrills Now, it's nothin' but dollar bills She got a lot of G's, spend 'em how you All you broke-ass hoes, get up off yo'
Don't go to Hoe College if you want some mo' Cause bitches graduate and end up with fo' You can be a hustler and never be a He tried to bread her up whenever he would her
But the bitch was too dumb, to ask for a I try to 'em when they young So they don't pass on the game and you get your thang on Remember where you got your game and you came from
(Make me say, oh) she gonna do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) What she do?
(Make me say, oh) What she do? better ask a Bitch, whatchu do?
I'll be the one to come (Be the one to runnin') Oh, home to you, to you
You're givin' me love with a like you no need to play around, oh, you're more than just big pimpin' You're blowin' my mind with the love you're givin' That's you'll hear me say, boy, every day
It's obvious, we don't from the same world But you fell in love with the game, girl Now, you're since you elevated And you, you never hated, celebrated
You can't play with the game, you go get it It's fire, stop, drop and then with it Let a baller finance brand new car And if he can't do more, you kick him out the door pimpin'
Tell him how you like rings So fine, that's why he wanna buy you Now you and shoppin', like you playin' a sport you listened to the game that you got from Uncle Short
I'm of you, what you grown to be Don't tell him nothin', you always to me You can the world and get your stack on Just don't be broke you come back home
(Make me say, oh) What she do? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) What she do?
(Make me say, oh) she gonna do? Players ask a Bitch, whatchu do?
be the one to come runnin' (Be the one to runnin') Oh, to you, home to you
You're givin' me love a nigga like you It's no need to play around, oh, you're than just big pimpin' blowin' my mind with the love that you're givin' That's what hear me say, boy, every day