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Royce Da 59 - "Spit Game (feat. Pretty Ugly)"
Lyrics to Spit Game (feat. Pretty Ugly) : [Pretty Ugly] Yeah, uh-huh Pretty Ugly, Royce Da 59 1, 1-2 We spit game nigga... We spit game nigga...Im here now.. [Pretty Ugly] Now take a look at me, how it fell [feel] to see me balling' (P.U.!!) Yeah, yall heard what the callin Pretty Ugly, that Philly cat wit the chipped tooth That wear low shirts, Guess jeans, and Tim boots I only drink 1-51 Rum Passion No Cris, Im a thug, I dont like flashin I can get a bad bitch wit something a lil cheaper and my whole body smelling like reefer Dro or Babbage' I dont care, I got a bad habit Try to fight it' I aint even took a jab at it Why quit' I love to talk shit I love them dick licks, when Im taking a big hit I spit game all night, my mind aint been right Yall dudes aint that tight, I put it in black and white Im sick of rappers tryin ta sign me, stop makin offers I aint here to see yall, I come to talk to your bosses [Hook] Ma-MI, dont you hear my name' Im tryin ta get you to try ME, so you can play my game BOOM BOOM... La La La La La Laaa La La La La La La BOOM BOOM... La La La La La Laaa La La La La La La BOOM BOOM... La La La La La Laaa La La La La La La BOOM BOOM... La La La, Laaaa La La La La [Royce Da 59"] I said, he wanted a piece of me, I wont break, nigga Here is a piece of my heat that I wont take Hes been, sold a dreamer Had the privilege, ta hold the nina Youve been exposed ta peanuts Grown niggaz speak wit their hands, they know how to bring it Down to fold they fingers, slingin as Ol as English My gold feet, smokin it rolled, thats how it be When a hoe scope, smokin the coal, she eye me She probably sip on a nutta, its probably Why these chickadees love us, we still slip on the rubbers Why is it that bitches would be sensitive lovers (We keep you bitches fly) We keep a bitch on the cover Niggaz heard its our label so snap out Niggaz try to cover the card table, they crap out In Japan like Im the man you lucky to know Cause I be fuckin these hoes like, yo touchi yo toes [Hook] [Pretty Ugly] I spit game, its real shit no riddles Girls at the bar, meet me in the middle Back that ass up, shake it jus a little Come on, show me something, make yo titties jiggle You gotta love the way I spit it cause my game is tight Its Pretty Ugly, Im the same boy yo friend like Aint nuffin changed, Im the shit baby, its my time Spit game, the boy papes, Royce Da 59 [Royce Da 59"] What in yo mindll make you think my click would be trickin' Boom, Im the bomb, bitch, coz my dickll be tickin We can split 50-50 stitches, paying for bitches My lips strictly for sippin, they aint for lickin Game - came for bitch now you swallow the doe Glow - til I holla, til it aha fall on the flo Im takin this action, but you oughta know That Im sorry Ms. Jackson, but yo daughters a hoe [Hook] [ Spit Game (feat. Pretty Ugly) Lyrics ]
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