Put You On To Game

King Los

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    Ayo, we cop shit, rock shit ya spouse might like
    And cock shit that can see inside ya house like Skype
    Niggas catch you in that mint BM with tin plates
    And it's lights out like ten P.M. for inmates
    You nice? A lil' bit, I Ikes and kill shit
    The way Zero bringin' heat, I might be Gilbert
    Real shit, while you takin' a crunch
    My name's ringin' so my chain swingin'
    Like a bullet takin' your lunch
    If I was broke you wouldn't hate me as much
    Plus your girl want me to rip her guts out
    Like I'm breakin' the dutch
    Rare flow, I spew fire comin' with persistence
    Zero, the new highest number in existence
    Said I, young sir super fly
    Compared to a guy, what, where, who and why?
    Come stare suicide in the eyes
    Cause my suicide doors make ya whore
    Let me tear through her thighs
    Got a bad yellow bitch with an enormous booty
    Say I always duck her out like jury duty
    Yeah she J-Lo pretty and Kimora snooty
    But the bitch stay trippin' like a horror movie
    I Carrie's these bitches, they could never mean more
    I put it in deep, give her somethin' to Scream 4
    I shove it down her throat like "Girl, that's all you"
    Then made her eyes water until she Saw 2
    She be frontin' like a classy little thing
    But I Know What She Did Last Summer
    So she bett' not ask me for a Ring
    I'm pimpin', she know what the F it is
    You wanna see somebody throw up green
    Bitch, you better watch The Exorcist
    See, my profession is Louie high toppin'
    Drop toppin', watch rockin', gwap clockin'
    Your profession is cop callin'
    Spot watchin' to deny ballin'
    Shot stoppin', cock blockin'
    My hobbies is bad bitches, grab riches
    Black dishes on Maserati's – my option
    Ya hobbies is to snap pictures
    Of trap niggas and have snitches
    Talk to the feds – stop jockin'
    This time I'm a properly do it – You gotta be bored
    Surrounded by squares like a Monopoly board
    I know these haters want ya boy chalked
    Cause it really ain't a game when
    I'm stayin' at hotels at the board walk
    Uh, yeah, and guess who the landlord?
    Stand and ovate, J, gimme a hand for it
    See the rent due, and we so vicious
    You can charge it to the game with Zero interest
    Bitch

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