nintendo

i got more game than nintendo. i'm super cold, i keep these bitches hangin on my colthes. let em know, it ain't a thang to swang in da club and get it crunk, and you can meet me in da front like what, i pop da trunk, but i can't stay i gotta go, because da police on the way a nigga know, you better roll outta they way n pull out slow, leave da spot with a bang of a.44, now you know i smoke that potent dro. my purple cold, and you can get it from my? joe. that's by th zone, yo nose is open when i let it blow. call up my chick, and toss da bag and baby you roll you can roll, hey you can smoke that's is you move out da way. and watch ya tone, stay on da low and wear da k n coke?, too bad my probations today. i gotta go gotta go, i got more game than nintendo, got sticky icky in my dickie clothes. hand on da stove, and don't nobody tell me anymore. just let me go, it ain't a thang when we hit da floor. my niggas know, me wild insane see my '64. open da door, w my vehicle call up my killas from da way, and you can, my nigga call him, and now u know i keep da sickest flow. gun in my pocket, you can catch me at da liquor store. right next to rocket, where my money hustle hungry ah put down da buddy, let's go