Explain [Hook: Game & (Future)] It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember Makin’ sure they in the triple beam, I remember Blow the fully auto magazine, I remember (I done fucked so many bitches that I can’t remember names But if you put that pussy right up in my face, I remember Drop that pussy down on the floor, I remember The way she comin' down on the pole, I remember)
[Verse 1: Game] Pop the pussy, don’t play with it I don’t care if Kanye hit it, I don’t care if Jay hit it I’mma eat it up and I’mma lay with it We shot a chopper at the gun range Got stupid cars, got dumb change Red bottoms, let the tongue hang Got an off-white Porsche, cum stain I’m whippin’ work (I remember) Roll up that purp (I remember) Pour up that syrup (I don’t remember) (How Tunechi had that purple Slushy comin’ out that blender) Got a Keisha, got a Rhonda Got a Nisha, got a Tanya Met a Tishaun, met a Honda And I eat her anaconda Got condoms in that condo Got kush greener than Rondo Still hit me up for that blow You already know
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[Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Drop top ‘Rari shit, I drove it like I stole it The Lambo in the shop, told my bitch to Range Rove Microwave broke, so a nigga had to stove it Dropped it off to my Auntie, told her hold it I’m posted right now, posted in this Gucci link 7 dead, 30 mill, wonder what Kool G think Quotes not hassles (I remember) Now it’s the middle of June, and it’s snowing like December If it get into the ‘sacs in your hood, I could mend ya’ Ya’ nigga talkin’ reckless on your song, I’ll revenge ya’ Pull up to the club in a Phantom, I had a vision Break ‘em all down on my Hummer, end of vision
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[Verse 3: Future] Pop that pussy up in that hydraulics (what’s that) 6 4, throw that brick inside a pot and cook it, whip it good though Baking soda inside of her bowl, hey yo, watch me blow Promethazine mixed with a Sprite, poor it foo’ Been sippin’ syrup all night, and I get higher than a plane Yeah I remember your pussy girl, but I don’t know your name I got diamonds hanging off, they can talk of the insane Ever since I gave her that molly, man that girl ain’t been the same Better pop pussy for a real nigga That’s on the way, I’mma deal with ya I’m a real boss, that real sauce Don’t try me bitch, I will floss That’s real talk, my top off, I’m throw it off Homo that green ? plate go (chronic) I hustle take no days off (FUTURE)
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