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