Game Lyrics by Too Short

Game Lyrics

    Intro

    *guy toking and coughing up*
    [] freddy b!
    [fred b] wuz up ?
    [] ai, y'know they been waitin on this ol' school game
    Let's bring that game back!
    [fred b] like game one thru five?
    [] yeah nigga, just like we use to do it!
    [fred b] well check this out

    Game! is the shit
    Like what? a rat-haired bitch

    Verse 1: old school freddy b

    I was sittin at my home, all alone
    Thinkin 'bout bitches i use to bone
    Tight young bitches, i can't deny
    Rat-haired bitches, i can't lie
    The bitch had body is all i know
    Only 18 but looked twenty-fo'
    Her name was bitch, class of '92
    Skyline high and the shit was cool
    Took her to my house, moms was gone
    Turned off the light, unplugged the phone
    The bitch said "fred, i hearda you
    Anything you want, i will do"
    I dropped my drawers, dick all swoll
    She couldn't believe the position was pole
    In and out, out and in
    I used the bitch like a atm
    G'd the bitch like the one and only
    Bust two nuts and called her phony
    She couldn't believe what i said
    The next thing you know she was on my head
    Suckin the dick like it's suppose to be done
    Rat-haired bitch make me cum
    Freddy b that's the name
    Rat-haired bitches, i got game

    [] cos game
    [fred b] that's the shit
    [] like what? (like what?)
    [fred b] a nasty bitch

    Verse 2: short dawg

    I like to fuck a nasty bitch
    Witta big fat ass and shit
    First lay, dick gettin sucked
    Bitch don't give a fuck
    Cos real players run that game
    When i fuck that bitch she won't be the same
    Cos when short dawg run up in it
    Fuck a bitch for about 30 minutes
    Real player-like, straight to the point
    Bust a nut while i'm smokin a joint
    Stop fuckin, still smokin
    Lay my dick on her lips, say "open!"
    Ain't nuttin like a nasty bitch
    Acting all fast and shit
    Bitch just love to flirt
    When i see her at the club, i'll be puttin in work
    Feelin on her ass at the bar
    Let's get a room, girl it ain't too far
    On the way, y'know what happened?
    She sucked my dick while i was rappin
    I just couldn't resist
    I couldn't hold back, i said "beeyatch!"

    [fred b] game!
    [] all i do is stack
    [fred b] like what?
    [] a motherfuckin mack!

    Verse 3: old school freddy b

    My copue deville is all white
    Yes bitch, it's hella tight
    Crush blue velvet, gameless game
    White on white wit tha gold thangs
    Bounce tp the spot, check my crap
    Wash, wax, straight on fat
    The bass on heat everytime i ride
    A long haired bitch on the passenger side
    Mackin on the cellular phone
    I can't be stopped, 50 g's strong
    Fred benz, freddy b
    Oaktown, a bitch don't sleep
    A motherfuckin mack that's what i am
    Taxin a bitch like uncle sam
    She pays the tax, fred benz' the pimp
    16 g's put the bitch in
    No ordinary game, just give it and take
    East oakland can't be fake
    I slapped the bitch, the money was short
    Macked on the bitch and now she knows
    Fred benz baby, the game is fat
    Ask these bitches, i'm a mack

    [] game!
    [fred b] is like ridin vogues
    [] like what?
    [fred b] breakin hos

    Verse 4: short dawg

    Breakin hos day and night
    They call me shorty the pimp, my game is tight
    I never do give hos slack
    I'm like fred benz, i'ma mack
    So bitch break yourself
    I'm an oaktown nigga, i'll take your wealth
    Cos that's what i was raised to do
    Break these bitches, get payed fool
    Y'know short dawg ain't afraid and hurt
    Any bitch i get, you can't take her
    Cos the game is fool-proof
    Bet'cha momma say i'm tellin ya true
    So won't you pay the man
    Hundred dollar bills all in my hand
    While i break you bitches
    Tell a story 'bout ridin with bitches
    'bout these pimp ass niggas from the o
    We know just what to do with a ho
    Take her where the tricks get laid
    Where the hos get paid
    You need a pimp, bitch give me a call
    I drop the top in my el dawg

    [] cos game
    [fred b] it's the shit
    [] like what?
    [fred b] like a bitch

    Outro

    [fred b] ai, short dawg?
    [] wuz up fred?
    [fred b] i ain't smokin no more dank wit no more bitches
    [] hell naw nigga
    Bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, sge got to spend 20
    Knowhuti'msayin?
    [fred b] if the bitch wanna 50, what she gotta do ?
    [] she gotta do me, you and the whole crew, he hah
    [fred b] and my nigga po too!
    [] hey, y'know what? freddy b.....
    [fred b] what's that baby?
    [] and too . we go way back man!
    1981, freemont high school
    We the two niggas who invented the word 'beeyatch!'
    [fred b] beeyatch!
    [] hey wait wait wait. beeyatch!

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