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Fuck Wit Me

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1  Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty flow and the clean rag six-four   [The Game]                                                                     1
2  With       the D's spinnin' I can bag a hoe   Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty flow         2
3  Top down, so my rag can show, whatever in the dutch                  and                                               the clean rag six-four 3
4  Purple or orange, haze, it's just a bag of 'dro   With the D's spinnin I can    bag a ho 4
5                                                                  Top down so my rag can show, whatever in the dutch 5
1  Purple or orange haze it's just a bag of 'dro1
  Hit snatch with my khakis on, Aladdin Lounge  Hit snatch with my khakis on, Aladdin Lounge
  In Mark Jacobs denim and Don Magli's on  In Mark Jacobs denim and Don Magli's on
  I'm a gangsta and the birds they love it  I'm a gangsta and the birds they love it
  20 with a babyface and sit on base like Kirby Puckett  20 with a babyface and sit on base like Kirby Puckett
6                                                                You can't buy a Ferrari fuck it, cop lle' from J 6
1  You can't buy a Ferrari, fuck it, cop lle' from J   1
  The bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage  The bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage
  He order rock and cover it, the dimes is free  He order rock and cover it, the dimes is free
  The quarters is 75, the ball is live  The quarters is 75, the ball is live
7                                           Ain't nobody fumblin on my block 7
8  Ain't nobody fumblin' on my block                 We in the field like Biggs or Marshall 8
9  We in the field like Biggs or Marshall Faulk, we runnin' the rock                                                  Faulk, we runnin the rock 9
10  Nothin' less than a hundred a pop, anything less you a cop   Nothin less than a hundred a pop, anything less you a cop 10
  Shoot you and take your vest and your glock, motherfuckers  Shoot you and take your vest and your glock, motherfuckers
      
11  What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me   [Chorus]                                                                 11
12  Puffin' on sticky green,       you got to come fuck wit me   What'chu know about stackin G's; you got to come fuck wit me 12
13  My team is just oh, so clean, you got to come fuck wit me   Puffin on sticky green;                  you got to come fuck wit me 13
14  What'chu know about stackin' G's,             you got to come fuck wit me   My team is just oh so clean; you got to come fuck wit me 14
15                                                                              What'chu know about stackin G's; you gots to come fuck wit me 15
2  I'm in the streets like the place is mine, told to cover my tracks   2
2  [JT]2
3  I'm in the streets like the place is3
4  mine, told to cover my tracks4
  I push paper to increase my shine  I push paper to increase my shine
16  I'm on my chief, jumpin' out the wagon like Tyco   I'm on my chief, jumpin out the wagon like Tyco 16
  And get the kind of paper that these niggaz'll die fo'  And get the kind of paper that these niggaz'll die fo'
3   3
  Bossed out, camouflage under my vest B  Bossed out, camouflage under my vest B
  Motorbike, fast cars, broads and jetskis  Motorbike, fast cars, broads and jetskis
17  Rule number 1, keep your eye on your cash flow   Rule #1,     keep your eye on your cash flow 17
18  'Cause rule number 2, will get rid of your best so   Cause rule #2     will get rid of your best so 18
19                                                         None of 'em best show, ridin in stress mode 19
20  None of 'em best show, ridin' in stress mode   'less they got petrol, pushin that Benz slow       20
4  'Less they got petrol, pushin' that Benz slow   4
  Pick up the Game, let's count some cash  Pick up the Game, let's count some cash
  Then we, get to the do', then you put on your mask  Then we, get to the do', then you put on your mask
21                                                      On some other shit, ridin wit'cha boy now 21
5  On some other shit, ridin' wit'cha boy now   5
  We on the West coast, seek and destroy now  We on the West coast, seek and destroy now
  It's like when Cal-Berkeley whooped on that Georgetown  It's like when Cal-Berkeley whooped on that Georgetown
22  We had a riot in the streets, fin' to blow now fo'sho' now   We had a riot in the streets fin' to blow now fo'sho' now 22
      
23  What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me   [Chorus]                                                                 23
6  Puffin' on sticky green, you got to come fuck wit me   6
7  My team is just oh, so clean, you got to come fuck wit me   7
8  What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me   8
      
5  [Verse Three - unknown]5
  The underboss, ill too fast  The underboss, ill too fast
24  Buildin' my stocks off the blocks and the wears will sag   Buildin my stocks off the blocks and the wears will sag 24
25  Not Gil but tryin' to top, the nerd Bill Gates   Not Gil but tryin to top, the nerd Bill Gates 25
26  From the city of project buildings and them Mossberg K's   From the city of project buildings and them mossberg K's 26
9   9
  San Francisco, West coast, Northern Bay, California  San Francisco, West coast, Northern Bay, California
27  Man, it's Get Low so best to toast or torch'll spray on ya   Man it's Get Low so best to toast, or torch'll spray on ya 27
28  Uhh, makin' mafia moves, skate from the cops   Uhh, makin mafia moves, skate from the cops 28
29  Yeah, they tried stoppin' ya dude   Yeah they tried stoppin ya dude 29
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  But nah, the ball, it don't stop  But nah, the ball, it don't stop
30  A shot callin', if I fall then my thoughts gon' flock   A shot callin if I fall then my thoughts gon' flock 30
  Yeah, underboss with Game and Doc Figgaro  Yeah, underboss with Game and Doc Figgaro
31  Clear [Incomprehensible] and I'm the individual   Clear {?} and I'm the in-di-vi-dual 31
32                                           Holdin weight, in the dope state 32
33  Holdin' weight in the dope state              Tokin             the 8-8, oh, fold {?} 33
11  Tokin' the 8-8, oh, fold [Incomprehensible]   11
  Watch our bread and our team skyrocket  Watch our bread and our team skyrocket
34  Visualize I can rip beam on the cash and not 8 guys can't stop it   Visualize I can rip beam on the cash                                     34
6  and not 8 guys can't stop it6
      
35  What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me   [Chorus]                                                                 35
12  Puffin' on sticky green, you got to come fuck wit me   12
13  My team is just oh, so clean, you got to come fuck wit me   13
14  What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me   14
      


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