CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Crush
Kio, Kio)
Chorus]
Let's play a game, big bank, take a lil' bank
Let's play a game, sniper, I got range
She play games, she hyper, she love cocaine
She gimme brain, I like it
I got the touch like Midas
She wanna f**k, I might
I'm full off of food, got the Itis
It's been a long day, I'm tired
But I'll make it ride like a bike
I told her her friends are invited
f**k 'em off codeine, I tried it
Ask if you think I'm lying
Just give me a stage and a mic
I bet I turn into Mike
I beat it up like I'm Ike, right
I beat it up like I'm Ike
VVS, sh*t like a nightlight
But you n***as ain't that bright
Your b*t*h wanna f**k
Lucky for you, she ain't my type
Young n***a comin' to fight, right
But I got the pipe right
Green bean, money like limelight
Shoot when the time's right
Bad b*t*h say that she only like girls
What would she do for a Klondike?
Hit it from the back in the back of a Bentley truck
While she eat a blonde dyke
Verse 1 : Lil Baby]
You pillow talkin' to hoes again
You breakin' the code again
I'm on the road again
We snakin' these b*t*hes with them poles again
This chopper do tricks, you gon' go fold it in
I know they be hatin', I still post they sh*t
We stay on they block like we 'posed to slid
This Glock been with me on my road to riches
We done over-sold the load again
Too many plays, been off for too many days
Boy you a b*t*h, you got feminine ways
I get the drop, I'ma pay, they gon' spray where you stay
I had to check on my man, think he part of the clan
Keep a mask, he got too many Ks
I had to run up them bands when I got out the can
Can't go back, I got too many cases
He actin' bad on the 'Gram but we know what's gon' happen
It happen in every occasion
Somebody killed, I be tellin' my youngins to chill
Verse 1: Trey Songz
The way that you [/] girl i need you to make your way over
And i need it right now, you ain't gotta think about it, no woah
Girl i want it like you need me so let me solve the problem
You can take it or leave it, baby
You move how im thinkin'
I give you what you been feenin'
So don't refuse my offer
Here's an option, hop up in that bentley [?]
(Back it out, pull it up)
Turn the driveway
(Put the code in the gate)
Front door is open
On the kitchen table you'll see a tray with a couple drinks
I be waitin' in the back room with the move, you got the boom boom
I can play your favorite song while i do you
Yeah girl i been meaning to tell you a secret
The last time we did it you gave me your weakness
I can't wait to feel ya
Move you [......?]
We go all night (for life, for life)
I'ma hot some
And why these n***as try'na mop some
pu**y ass n***a, all that dissin', never pop nun
I will let him on that glizzy if he never shot that
Every n***a 'round me wit' it, and we all rock some
"Slow down Montana", I let the window down and spray 'round
All my n***as goated, he did back to back without my case on
Lil' b*t*h, I'm know for to get it poppin' to keep that 4 pound
We in the front, push that .40, get to knockin', blow yo pole down
This .4 gon' bust, smoke a person, this blood is what I owe now
But I own my own bullets, gon' bust yo dome, yea, that's on time
Take the burner I'on even am home alone, b*t*h, don't come inside
When I say it's up, no nun, but get it on, cuz' b*t*h I'm 'bout mine
Spend this cash on a brand new AP, put money on mine
For gang sake, no one can save me, I watched the bloods ride
Catch a n***a diss me, then I kill him, b*t*h, i make his pap cry
Triple crossed, [?] the whole system, and gained a third eye
Chorus]
Let's play a game, big bank, take a lil' bank
Let's play a game, sniper, I got range
She play games, she hyper, she love cocaine
She gimme brain, I like it
I got the touch like Midas
She wanna f**k, I might
I'm full off of food, got the Itis
It's been a long day, I'm tired
But I'll make it ride like a bike
I told her her friends are invited
f**k 'em off codeine, I tried it
Ask if you think I'm lying
Just give me a stage and a mic
I bet I turn into Mike
I beat it up like I'm Ike, right
I beat it up like I'm Ike
VVS, sh*t like a nightlight
But you n***as ain't that bright
Your b*t*h wanna f**k
Lucky for you, she ain't my type
Young n***a comin' to fight, right
But I got the pipe right
Green bean, money like limelight
Shoot when the time's right
Bad b*t*h say that she only like girls
What would she do for a Klondike?
Hit it from the back in the back of a Bentley truck
While she eat a blonde dyke
Verse 1 : Lil Baby]
You pillow talkin' to hoes again
You breakin' the code again
I'm on the road again
We snakin' these b*t*hes with them poles again
This chopper do tricks, you gon' go fold it in
I know they be hatin', I still post they sh*t
We stay on they block like we 'posed to slid
This Glock been with me on my road to riches
We done over-sold the load again
Too many plays, been off for too many days
Boy you a b*t*h, you got feminine ways
I get the drop, I'ma pay, they gon' spray where you stay
I had to check on my man, think he part of the clan
Keep a mask, he got too many Ks
I had to run up them bands when I got out the can
Can't go back, I got too many cases
He actin' bad on the 'Gram but we know what's gon' happen
It happen in every occasion
Somebody killed, I be tellin' my youngins to chill
Verse 1: Trey Songz
The way that you [/] girl i need you to make your way over
And i need it right now, you ain't gotta think about it, no woah
Girl i want it like you need me so let me solve the problem
You can take it or leave it, baby
You move how im thinkin'
I give you what you been feenin'
So don't refuse my offer
Here's an option, hop up in that bentley [?]
(Back it out, pull it up)
Turn the driveway
(Put the code in the gate)
Front door is open
On the kitchen table you'll see a tray with a couple drinks
I be waitin' in the back room with the move, you got the boom boom
I can play your favorite song while i do you
Yeah girl i been meaning to tell you a secret
The last time we did it you gave me your weakness
I can't wait to feel ya
Move you [......?]
We go all night (for life, for life)
I'ma hot some
And why these n***as try'na mop some
pu**y ass n***a, all that dissin', never pop nun
I will let him on that glizzy if he never shot that
Every n***a 'round me wit' it, and we all rock some
"Slow down Montana", I let the window down and spray 'round
All my n***as goated, he did back to back without my case on
Lil' b*t*h, I'm know for to get it poppin' to keep that 4 pound
We in the front, push that .40, get to knockin', blow yo pole down
This .4 gon' bust, smoke a person, this blood is what I owe now
But I own my own bullets, gon' bust yo dome, yea, that's on time
Take the burner I'on even am home alone, b*t*h, don't come inside
When I say it's up, no nun, but get it on, cuz' b*t*h I'm 'bout mine
Spend this cash on a brand new AP, put money on mine
For gang sake, no one can save me, I watched the bloods ride
Catch a n***a diss me, then I kill him, b*t*h, i make his pap cry
Triple crossed, [?] the whole system, and gained a third eye
