Fuck Wit Me

\r(feat. Jt)

\r[the Game]
\rYo, It's The Nigga With The Nasty Flow And The Clean Rag Six-four
\rWith The D's Spinnin I Can Bag A Ho
\rTop Down So My Rag Can Show, Whatever In The Dutch
\rPurple Or Orange Haze It's Just A Bag Of 'dro
\rHit Snatch With My Khakis On, Aladdin Lounge
\rIn Mark Jacobs Denim And Don Magli's On
\rI'm A Gangsta And The Birds They Love It
\r20 With A Babyface And Sit On Base Like Kirby Puckett
\rYou Can't Buy A Ferrari Fuck It, Cop Lle' From J
\rThe Bricks Come With Louis Vuitton Luggage
\rHe Order Rock And Cover It, The Dimes Is Free
\rThe Quarters Is 75, The Ball Is Live
\rAin't Nobody Fumblin On My Block
\rWe In The Field Like Biggs Or Marshall Faulk, We Runnin The Rock
\rNothin Less Than A Hundred A Pop, Anything Less You A Cop
\rShoot You And Take Your Vest And Your Glock, Motherfuckers

\r[chorus]
\rWhat'chu Know About Stackin G's; You Got To Come Fuck Wit Me
\rPuffin On Sticky Green; You Got To Come Fuck Wit Me
\rMy Team Is Just Oh So Clean; You Got To Come Fuck Wit Me
\rWhat'chu Know About Stackin G's; You Gots To Come Fuck Wit Me

\r[jt]
\rI'm In The Streets Like The Place Is Mine, Told To Cover My Tracks
\rI Push Paper To Increase My Shine
\rI'm On My Chief, Jumpin Out The Wagon Like Tyco
\rAnd Get The Kind Of Paper That These Niggaz'll Die Fo'
\rBossed Out, Camouflage Under My Vest B
\rMotorbike, Fast Cars, Broads And Jetskis
\rRule #1, Keep Your Eye On Your Cash Flow
\rCause Rule #2 Will Get Rid Of Your Best So
\rNone Of 'em Best Show, Ridin In Stress Mode
\r'less They Got Petrol, Pushin That Benz Slow
\rPick Up The Game, Let's Count Some Cash
\rThen We, Get To The Do', Then You Put On Your Mask
\rOn Some Other Shit, Ridin Wit'cha Boy Now
\rWe On The West Coast, Seek And Destroy Now
\rIt's Like When Cal-berkeley Whooped On That Georgetown
\rWe Had A Riot In The Streets Fin' To Blow Now Fo'sho' Now

\r[chorus]

\r[verse Three - Unknown]
\rThe Underboss, Ill Too Fast
\rBuildin My Stocks Off The Blocks And The Wears Will Sag
\rNot Gil But Tryin To Top, The Nerd Bill Gates
\rFrom The City Of Project Buildings And Them Mossberg K's
\rSan Francisco, West Coast, Northern Bay, California
\rMan It's Get Low So Best To Toast, Or Torch'll Spray On Ya
\rUhh, Makin Mafia Moves, Skate From The Cops
\rYeah They Tried Stoppin Ya Dude
\rBut Nah, The Ball, It Don't Stop
\rA Shot Callin If I Fall Then My Thoughts Gon' Flock
\rYeah, Underboss With Game And Doc Figgaro
\rClear {?} And I'm The In-di-vi-dual
\rHoldin Weight, In The Dope State
\rTokin The 8-8, Oh, Fold {?}
\rWatch Our Bread And Our Team Skyrocket
\rVisualize I Can Rip Beam On The Cash And Not 8 Guys Can't Stop It

\r[chorus]