The Game - HaHaHaHaHa - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1] Windex on the 6's, birds in the grill All these diamonds in my light, can a mothafucka chill Take my wrist to the jeweler, wrap it with a half a mill Take the other half of that, show you how to stash a mill All these niggas say they ballin', I don't see it when I see 'em Know how that thing go, see 'em wouldn't wanna be 'em Black 745 doin' donuts in the BM Gettin' head when I drive, who wouldn't wanna be him Red carpet at the BET Awards in my street clothes .45 under my tux, follow the G code 2011 Phantom, nigga I suppose Cut the top off that ho and call that bitch Amber Rose Ridin' down Sunset, model bitch jerkin' Police lookin' in the car, close the fuckin' curtains California king, that's for mothafuckin' certain And we grow them palm trees where the fuckin' leaves purple [Hook x2] We smokin' all night, we smokin' all day We in the finest cars on the interstate And when they out of dro, we poppin' Rosé [Verse 2] All I do is smoke kush till it make me delirious On the .45, T.I., I'm serious Worth twelve mill if a mothafucka curious Show up with more Bloods than a bitch on her period Challengers and 'Maros, Maserati steerin' it Hundred street bikes, nigga fast and the furious See, I'm on my Mickey shit, not the fuckin' mouse Throw my black ski mask on, run up in your house Three and a half chickens, we was in and out Like who the fuck still stash birds in the couch Dope boy flashy, headed in the wrong direction Sold my first key, now I think I'm like Inception I think I'm Harry O, I think I'm Monster Kody I think I'm Game, bitch sippin' on a monster 40 We got that half bake, evidently All you niggas want me dead, nigga come and get me [Hook] We smokin' all night, we smokin' all day We in the finest cars on the interstate And when they out of dro, we poppin' Rosé
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