“It ain't your spit game, it's your dick game That got me walking 'round ready to wear your big chain I only argue wit' 'em when the Lakers on Other than that I'm getting my Mark Jacob's on My pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back Cause he know that it'd be a wrap When I'm riding it from the back Wait, oh, let me see your phone Cause all them bitches is ratchet And don't let me get in my truck Cause all them' bitches'll catch it”
