The Game
The Game - Kill Everything lyrics
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Operation kill everything kill everything Married to myself fuck a wedding ring Tried that shit twice Gave that girl everything She a good woman She got good goals Love her to death but can't be in that fishbowl Niggers gotta live and what the fuck does it matter ? If I take care of my kids I got three of them little niggers And every time they smile I see me in them little niggers I get my heart I get my soul And nobody fucking with me till Harlem 20 years old Any day I'm gonna retire Look back at my career Like I started from the bottom Now I'm motherfuckin here Look back at my career like I started Started to do something Shit I've been working out for two summers In the gym I piled on cruel summer When everybody doping your clique you do numbers But I ain't got no clique Still got the same cars and broads sucking my dick Still fuck the same stars that up in my six Still finding old panties and broads up in my whip This bitch got my dick hard as Rock Nation That's like Cole and Hove at a show keeping fans waiting And you know they ain't go do that Girl go and do that Guess it's time to turn up I got a whole lot of marijuana to burn up And I ain't mean to make you stop But it ain't a party without aqua hydrate and Ciroc so What's up? It's yo boy Diddy man I'm just getting back from Vegas Yeah man, party was off the chain I'm back in sunny California and it never rains Yeah yeah yeah all that man So I decided to throw a white party man So I'm at the mansion now Got the pool, filled it up with aqua hydrate So you know when the chicks in the pool, they correctly balanced And also got Ciroc fountains overflowing Blue dot, red dot, white dot I want you to come bring the whole crew Bring out West Coast love The whole white party man And we gonna leave colors at home, I know you wanna be all red man But you gotta wear all white to this one man You gotta wear all white to this one man I see y'all like the white party at the mansion man Y'all let's get it, love Ay yo chop, for real, wear all white Love it's Ash, I got this fired up Kush from my cousin Imma come over and smoke it later alright? Alright Hey Lucky it's Andrea Calling you from this bitch Ashley's house I'm bout to suck the skin off yo dick And she ain't even know it Hey Lucky it's Andrea Calling you from this bitch Ashley's house I'm bout to suck the skin off yo dick And she ain't even know it Guess we're going to Diddy's It ain't a party without the king of the fucking city Handsome ass nigger these bitches is fucking with me Woke up in that new Bugatti These pigs ain't fuckin' with me I'm like Dr. J with his frown Something like Boston Georgia with the blow Pumping white hat, I got it just so you know Slumber life I'm zipping up all this dough Summer nights we at toxic with all these hoes Then we back at the mansion take off them clothes I let my niggers hit it first I'm in and out Just as fast as niggers spit a verse then they out Then I'm back to the booth Rollin up sipping something 80 proof And I don't chase the liquor or these hoes Heard Jordan got some new shit out book order those Just bought me a ghost like where the Rolls Perrier at the club with all my bros Can't get none of my bitches to get these hoes Plus I sit back and still get paid like Derrick Rose Stat we then started something Stat we then started something Stat we then started something Ready to die almighty get a car or something Unzip that Louie, go buy a car or something We just started something Stat we just started something Ready to die almighty get a car or something