Heavy Gambler
Cruising down the highway
In my beat up El Camino
Got some money in my pocket
Headed straight to the Casino
No doubt I'm bout to blow it
Got a gamblers libido
So I made sure that I ate
Before I got there bought some Fritos
Snacking on my chips
Before I sit down at my table
When I see this pair of hips
To make my legs feel unstable
I'm sweating in the AC
Cuz I wanna hit that valley
Now she's staring back and moving toward me
Quickly like an alley-cat
Looking viscous
Batting eyes and winking
She bout to take my money
That's what I keep on thinking
I'm scared, she scares me
I'm frozen in my seat
She brushed her hand across my nuts
And then she starts to speak
She said hey little boy, you want to play with me
I like big money and I like shit free
I got much room here if you want to jump in
I said no thanks lady cuz I came in here to win
She said damn
Lady you crazy
Damn
Girl you crazy
Damn
Girl you crazy
Damn
Girl you...
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Hey little suckas, you think you know my game
So you box me like a category, but I'm not the same
I don't fit in your boxes, unique in all I claim
Stay fly like some foxes, I go against the grain
They used to call me dreamer, cuz I would not do my work
I'd rather write some raps and tug at girlies by the skirt
Distracted by the artist in me, I knew what I wanted
Rapping to myself in hallways while the bullies steady taunted
Damn
Man, you crazy
Damn
Man, you crazy
Damn
Man, you crazy
Damn
Fuck you you're out of your mind
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
In my beat up El Camino
Got some money in my pocket
Headed straight to the Casino
No doubt I'm bout to blow it
Got a gamblers libido
So I made sure that I ate
Before I got there bought some Fritos
Snacking on my chips
Before I sit down at my table
When I see this pair of hips
To make my legs feel unstable
I'm sweating in the AC
Cuz I wanna hit that valley
Now she's staring back and moving toward me
Quickly like an alley-cat
Looking viscous
Batting eyes and winking
She bout to take my money
That's what I keep on thinking
I'm scared, she scares me
I'm frozen in my seat
She brushed her hand across my nuts
And then she starts to speak
She said hey little boy, you want to play with me
I like big money and I like shit free
I got much room here if you want to jump in
I said no thanks lady cuz I came in here to win
She said damn
Lady you crazy
Damn
Girl you crazy
Damn
Girl you crazy
Damn
Girl you...
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Hey little suckas, you think you know my game
So you box me like a category, but I'm not the same
I don't fit in your boxes, unique in all I claim
Stay fly like some foxes, I go against the grain
They used to call me dreamer, cuz I would not do my work
I'd rather write some raps and tug at girlies by the skirt
Distracted by the artist in me, I knew what I wanted
Rapping to myself in hallways while the bullies steady taunted
Damn
Man, you crazy
Damn
Man, you crazy
Damn
Man, you crazy
Damn
Fuck you you're out of your mind
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
Put your mutha fucking hands up
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Writer(s): Eligh Nachowitz, Marqus Brown
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