Game

Well let me take a trip back in memory lane
When I was in high school cuttin' every class
Hangin' with the boys, smokin' the herb
Trying to get a piece of some girlies ass
Yeah, that was my daily rou
I fucked up so many times they tried to kick me out
And I kept on persisting
And even though it was my education I was missin'
I didn't really care
I had my eyes on a hoe with some long black hair
Not to call her a hoe
But she only fuck the niggas that have crazy dough
And I was a bum
I ran my gears so much niggas would call me runt
But I had crazy game
I suit the bitch up and told her I was Big Daddy Kane
She started to flip
And later on at the crib she was suckin' my dick
Yeah I'm knockin' the boots ya know
I feel good ya know, you can call me super hoe
'Cause I've learned the technique
You don't get pussy nowadays on how nice ya speak
You gotta have somethin'
You don't get ass from these bitches nowadays or nothin'
But for me if it's none
All I got is a hard dick and some bubblegum
And I'm fresh outta gum
And if you wanna fuckin' man, I'm not the one
But gettin' back to the story line
I was at the crib, layin' pipe to this dane
Damn, ain't that a shame
Well it's time we hear "fuck it I don't even know her name"
She said her name was Evette
"I never seen a rap star never had one yet
I can't believe your a star
Where's ya gold, where's ya rings, where's ya crazy fat car?"
I said "my car is in the shop
And if it's gold your lookin' for I used to wear it but I stopped
I'm all about gettin' cash"
She said "where's the cash?"
I said "this shit is in the stash
She said "I wanna get my hair done
And my nails done"
I said "bitch it gets done"
She got up and she split
She said "I'm gonna tell my friends that your cheap as shit!"
The door slammed and then I laughed
Because I just gamed a bitch for a piece of ass

I game this bitch at the disco-tech
Ready to flex thinkin' of rough butt wet sex
I told the bitch "let's have a drink"
My dick is harder than concrete
Ready to slam like I'm Dominique
I had mega nuts stuffed in my pockets
She asked, if I had product in the projects
You can get with that or get with this
As a singe, I hit 'n run like a fuckin' accident
I get pussy so I never have to wait
Won't have to bait, 'cause I'm makin' bitches stink
Honey dip, this is Cool Chuck
Her eyes opened up once she seem to choose that I was iced up
It's gettin' late so I'm out
Took the hoe to my house
Knocked the boots on the couch
You gonna suck the dick while dry
'Cause I'm out to give props
So I'mma hit her in the shit box
Your bitch said she wanna get with me
She says she's tryin' to get a GED
She better get a J-O-B
There's no doubt that she's hooked
Now she always tush kush thinkin' nigga wanna eat the puss
She's on a freaky and a kinky tip
But I ran through the bitch like my name was Edward Smith
It's a game so I can't clean
Honey maintain
'Cause it's nothing but ad-DICK-ting
She said "you look spendin' G" I looked in her eyes
But rollin' with me was when it's time to do a drive-by
And it's a goddamn shame
Now ya bitches know Cool Chuck's game



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Writer(s): Timothy Blair
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