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Guess who’s back in the motherfuckin’ house with a big fat joint Girls get close, rub me in my ointment So many chicks, gotta make an appointment So many dips, all her friends wanna join in Life ain’t boring Broke up with her boyfriend, I’m exploring Just got three and I might bring more in I be scorin’, Michael Jordan Gotta lot of game, that’s right, I was born with it Live rent free in my mind, that’s storage Whole lotta tree, I look like a forest You don’t wanna fuck, you know right where the door is Push it down like a night I’m performing Don’t give it up first night, that’s torture Pull up in the truck, all white, that’s a fortune Player of the Year, that’s right I’m awarded MVP, baby, that be mе Some might pay, but I get mines free Somе might trick, I don’t pay no fee I run G-A-M-E Might’ve got paid, but it ain’t from me I don’t have fun, life ain’t complete She say pay, I say, “Bitch, please I’m a player, can’t you see?” SongtexteLooking for a gift, this ain’t Christmas Eve Gotta watch dips with them tricks up sleeves Wanna take sips, wanna hit this weed Say it ain’t shit like it get perceived Got a lot of chains like Mr. T Left with a couple ’cause she just a thief But down bad yesterday, this her week Then onto the next nigga, yes, indeed Yes, need a bad one that’ll ease my stress Got some real ones in my corner, I’m blessed She in love with me if she confess We done came up, see the progress On a mission and she impressed ‘Bout my lifestyle, it ain’t no mess Party all night, we don’t get rest Had to fall back, she was too pressed MVP, baby, that be me Some might pay, but I get mines free Some might trick, I don’t pay no fee I run G-A-M-E Might’ve got paid, but it ain’t from me I don’t have fun, life ain’t complete She say pay, I say, “Bitch, please I’m a player, can’t you see?” You can’t get nothing from him (No can do) You can’t get nothing, no (No can do) You can’t get nothing from him (No can do) You can’t get nothing, no (No can do) Aus Songtexte Mania