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(Laughter) [1st Verse, Gangsta Boo] Ey, the game is like this Bitch why you gon' fuck that nigga? He ain't gon' give you shit But bubble gum and dick up in ya You gotta make 'em chase places (?) vodka Then hit the club and get real crunk And dance to tha Waka Flocka ... gun sound (Boom) And you can't get up on my team If you be groupie bound We do not play like that Even tho the game is serious ladies We gotta keep in mind First we beat some ladies baby You say you want the diamonds Why you want to sell it for gold That dick ain't golden That dick can get the fuck up out my door I want the wify status Nothing that gets you baby mommies If it ain't beneficial It ain't less a ceremony I'mma put it like this You wanna give your pussy up like that? You gon' just be another bitch who he put on her back! [Hook, Gangsta Boo] 2x I called the time out Bring that ass to the bitch Circle up around me I'm your new coach bitch Now this da game plan This da Game Plan This da Game Plan This da Game Plan [2nd Verse, T-Rock] Bring that ass back to the bitch ... you need a coach I'm a manufacturer in this bizness Ain't no need to boast The sky is what I'm reachin' fo' I feel in heaven chiefin dro This is double homicide So fuck the fake looks on facebook We straight crooks We got the oppositions (?) rearranged in playbooks I'm a conquerer Burnin up your thermometer You see this shit we drop is hotter Than candles at chanuka, nigga [3rd Verse, II Tone] Hoe you wanna be a star Go and post up on Lamar I done been to jail Done seen the light Now my game be supertight I don't love a bitch I don't trust a hoe Money ain't right but I got get a hoe Never affected put a bitch on her place Shawty get wrong, I'mma catch another case I'm sick of you bitches That digging for riches Fuckin' with pimpin' You end up with stitchin' ... I pray for patience All the time for a funky slut I like to paper chase a hoe That'll lick my nuts [Hook, Gangsta Boo] 2x I called the time out Bring that ass to the bitch Circle up around me I'm your new coach bitch Now this da game plan This da Game Plan This da Game Plan This da Game Plan [4th Verse, Lord Infamous] BLAY! Infamous holdin' hostility ... all of my enemies I will cut straight all of my energy Eliminatin' you niggas that handle me Give em the guillotine I am a epitome pick your poison Misery (?) So I had no problems with yo mammy In the black (?) from the (?) scene Scarecrow I ... ... come to the the morgue and I get a (?) Mossberg will knock the damn shoes off your feet He land ... bullets the head like a (?) (?) murder and no sympathy ... parts of (?) is (?) (?) your plasma like a (?) You wanna face this fuckin beef I will not seethe until you (?) Forever war that is no peace If I get some time for my world crimes Id never be relieved Time is of the essence Evacuate your presence ... of this (?) Or youll take the Smith & Wesson The smell of burning flesh You can taste it on your tongue I put a bullet in your head The size of a damn thumb
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