THE GAME lyrics : "Married To The Game"
I do, I'm getting married in this mother$#&@er
See that black Ghost? It's getting scary in this mother$#&@er
Sittin' on a hill son, carryin' this mother$#&@er
Red guts, popped a cherry in this mother$#&@er
I got that White boy, Barry in this mother$#&@er
And I got Homes ^!$$%, Larry in this mother$#&@er
See you on them cameras, Jason Terry in this mother$#&@er
If gay is happy, I'm Tyler Perry in this mother$#&@er
House in the water, need ferry to this mother$#&@er
And I got cheese, thinkin' dairy in this mother$#&@er
More gold bottles than you can carry in this mother$#&@er
Peach Ciroc, Red Berry in this mother$#&@er
Let me see you shake it for a real ^!$$%
She gone think she in a fairy tale once that pill hit her
Even though she out of her mind, I'mma to deal with her
Might let Drizzy Drake, French, and Meek Mill hit her
[Hook: Sam Hook]
I met her, $#&@ed her, fell in love with her
Left but came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Married to the Game ^!$$%
Got them Birds, Larry in this mother$#&@er
And you know we legendary in this mother$#&@er
Doors suicide, Hail Mary in this mother$#&@er
Montana, ask a mother$#&@er
Show you why I live you need a dictionary $$# mother$#&@er
Yeah, ^!$$%s hating on this mother$#&@er
Got the glove on, Gary in this mother$#&@er
Delonte West, mother$#&@er
$#&@in' with Game in the west, like a mother$#&@er
Even though shorty crazy, might deal with her
Might like Drake, Game, Meek hit her, Montana
[Hook: Sam Hook]
[Verse 3: DUBB]
LA on my back, I'm tired of carryin' this mother$#&@er
^!$$%s chasin' racks, Tom & Jerry in this mother$#&@er
Long nose revolver, Dirty Harry in this mother$#&@er
Way a ^!$$% drew, you'd think Carey this mother$#&@er
Game and French killed it but I'm buryin' this mother$#&@er
First off the label, January in this mother$#&@er, ^!$$%
You get Shmurda'd in this mother$#&@er
At this park, get killed over a burger in this mother$#&@er
Get away car, a ^!$$% swervin' in this mother$#&@er
Mom's kicked me out, a ^!$$% servin' in this mother$#&@er
Beard and a chopper, need a turban in this mother$#&@er
Put you on Iceman, George Gervin in this mother$#&@er
Out of Cognac, I'm sippin' Bourban in this mother$#&@er
Enemies strippin' in black Surburbans in this mother$#&@er
Power steerin' gone, how I'm turnin in this mother$#&@er?
Intercepting hoes, Richard Sherman in this mother$#&@er
[Hook:]
[Outro:]
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