Tonart: G minor•
Intro 1
Gm
C
Gm
C
Gm
C
Gm
Verse 1
creepin' down
Dm
Gm
Fuquay just the other day
Drinkin' a bottle of
Dm
Gm
Thunderbird, jammin' a tape by
May
Abm
Gm
Stopped to pee for buns so I
could get something to eat
Dm
Gm
Got out my lack and said, what's up to
Mr.
Abm
Reed?
Gm
Dm
Walked in, ordered ribs and
a baked potato
Gm
Dm
Reached in my pocket, got my money,
Abm
and I paid the lease
Gm
in spite of the little yellow
Dm
Gm
bone sittin' all alone
Dm
I'm thinkin' to myself, yeah,
Gm
Cm
Abm
nigga, now it's on, so
Gm
Dm
I approached the cutie, said,
Gm
Joe, excuse me, may I sit and talk
Dm
Gm
to you while I eat my food?
Abm
Gm
Dm
She said, I don't mind,
The
Gm
Dm
Gm
Mellow, nice to meet you,
Gm
She said, yeah, I said, I thought so
Abm
Gm
She went to
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Madison, but only a couple of weeks
She said I look familiar,
Dm
Abm
and that she remembers me
Gm
Eb
Gm
In the hallways,
talkin' about the future
Or either in
Gm
Abm
lookin' to get suspended
Dm
Gm
you got me really snappin'
That a bitch, you must be one
Dm
Gm
Dm
Abm
of the girlies that I miss
Gm
Bb
Gm
But now it's like I know you and I
Dm
Gm
really love to show you
There's another side of mellow
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
that a few hoes are hip to
Abm
Gm
She started smilin',
Dm
Gm
believed that I was winnin'
Dm
Gm
Not forgettin' I rubbed her leg,
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
rubbed up the table, she was grinnin'
Abm
Gm
Thought, shit, now that was a lick,
Dm
Gm
now it's time to get busy
Dm
Gm
So I asked her would she
Abm
Gm
follow me to the crib
Dm
We can have a couple of
Gm
drinks and get real casual
And maybe play
Dm
I knew she wanted to be my lady
Gm
Cm
Gm
But all I'm doing is just
Abm
Gm
Abm
Gm
Cm
Playing your game, baby
Dm
Yeah, that's all I'm doing
Your game, baby
Real player
Cm
Playing your game, baby
I'm just playing the game
Cm
Dm
Cm
Playing your game, baby
Dm
Yeah, that's all I'm doing
Your game, baby
Cm
Dm
Playing your game, baby
Gm
Your game, baby, uh -huh, baby
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Now we arrived at my house,
Dm
Gm
Dm
you know I live right on
Buffalo
Gm
Dm
Gm
A little bit past the pool,
Dm
Gm
but before you get to
Chevron
Abm
Gm
Dm
She sat on the sofa,
Gm
Dm
Gm
trippin' on the posters of myself and the crew
Dm
Gm
Dm
Then she said she didn't
Abm
Gm
know that I was
C
Cm
hearin' on the radio
Gm
Dm
Gm
She thought I was a criminal,
Dm
Gm
Dm
Abm
that's just a stereo
Gm
Dm
Type of a young nigga
Gm
tryin' to make a dollar
Dm
By sayin' the type of funky shit
Gm
Dm
Gm
that makes the gangstas holla
Abm
Gm
Dm
Gm
I mixed a couple of drinks,
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
then sat right beside her
Dm
Macked the conversation while
Gm
Abm
jammin' to the iron
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Yeah, it got hectic before you knew it,
She moaned in a soft tone, said,
is what she's missin'
Abm
Gm
Bb
Dm
I licked around her neck,
Gm
very slowly, oh, it tickled
I went a little lower,
Dm
Gm
Abm
sucked softly on the nickel
Gm
She reached in my pants,
Dm
Gm
Dm
started playin' with my dick
Gm
And rubbed my fuckin' nuts,
Dm
Gm
Eb
Abm
and I said, aw, shit
Dm
She put her lips around my head and
started suckin' like a mad
Russian
Hey, I wanted to bust a nut in her motherfuckin' mouth,
but she said,
Gm
Dm
hold it, I want it in my pussy,
I'd love to have you bone me
Gm
I laid her down on the couch
Dm
Gm
and pulled the skirt up
Pulled off the panties and started
Abm
sucking on the pearl tongue
Gm
Dm
Her hips were rollin' as she
moaned and moaned and moaned
Gm
Dm
I turned to overlook her down
Gm
Abm
her back and it was on
Gm
Dm
Gm
So I put my dick in,
Dm
Gm
started grindin' real slow
Dm
So she could feel every
Abm
Gm
Then we switched up,
this time I sat in a chair
While she rubbed my dick,
rubbin' her fuckin' fingers through my hair then
Abm
Gm
Locked her legs around my
neck and started grindin'
Takin' every inch of my dick
round and roundin' right before I came
Bbaug
She put my dick in her mouth and
Gm
Dm
started hummin' once again
Abm
Gm
Hey, I couldn't hold back,
Dm
Gm
I let it go down her throat
Dm
Gm
She swallowed every droppin' ass,
Abm
cause she had some more
Dm
Gm
Lolo's game for anything
Cm
Gm
Abm
And all I'm doin' is just...
Gm
Oh, shit, let this go
Dm
Cm
Yeah, playin' your game, baby
Dm
Yeah, your game, baby
That's all I'm doin', man
Cm
Playin' your game, baby
Dm
Yeah, your game, baby
Just playin' the game, baby
Cm
Playin' your game, baby
Dm
Mackin' and relaxin',
you know what
Your game, baby
Cm
Yeah, playin' your game, baby
Dm
Playin' for all the motherfuckin' hoes
Your game,
Yo, this bitch here was wild as a motherfucker,
Gm
man
Gm
Oh shit this bitch was wild man, that ain't bullshitting boy,
C
I ain't fucked a bitch like this in a long ass time, you know what I'm saying?
Gm
Gm
Gm
Oh shit, definitely good pussy,
Gm
know what I'm saying?
Gm
Abm
That motherfucker taste so god damn good,
Gm
oh shit boy, I ain't lying, you can ask that nigga
Gm
Sleek, you know what I'm saying?
Abm
You can ask that nigga
Crazy
C, you can ask
Dm
LSP, you can ask my boy
Scarface, or
Willie
D, or my
DJ,
Harvey
Love.
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