Game On Lock (Remix)

Million! What the fuck is happnin mayne this ya man's mountain water on da track. The fuck goin on - motherfuckers hatin on the real..., da fuck is up fo?..., on fo nem they oh hatin ass, we been doin this shit since remix it right the fuck now!

Not too long before it's over got the game on lock/Drinkin to destruction motherfucka call the cops/So say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/Say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/See these bitches wanna slide me my guys are the realest/So fuck the other side because everybody feel this/So say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/Say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...

Okay they trippin on a soldier man talking bout it's over man/Tired y'all stupid asses askin me with open hands/I don't know you bitches you bitches don't get bitches/Clockin all the way in til sundown gettin to my riches/Hoes and hoes here it goes this pimpin uncontrollable/Sleep in a pile of pussy porno overload/Raven Heights til my death ain't shit funny/They shoulda never gave you motherfuckers any money

Fuck yo couch bitch fuck yo couch!

Not too long before it's over got the game on lock/Drinkin to destruction motherfucka call the cops/So say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/Say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/See these bitches wanna slide me my guys are the realest/So fuck the other side because everybody feel this/So say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/Say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...

Hot wave cold front bad bitches long blunts/Investigate bullshit bodies in the trunk/So you a killa okay killa shoot the right one/Don't mistake me for no victim got a problem let's go hella dumb/Ballin the fuck out don't be stallin the fuck out/Swing a crowbar to yo legs now you crawlin the fuck out/Talkin bout you taller than me so what now/Get yo pussy candy ass the fuck back up now

Not too long before it's over got the game on lock/Drinkin to destruction motherfucka call the cops/So say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/Say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/See these bitches wanna slide me my guys are the realest/So fuck the other side because everybody feel this/So say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...,/Say ya grace whoa-dee..., shit ain't safe whoa-dee...

Seems to be to me ain't nobody happy with they job/Keep on cryin bout it bow down to the mob/The flow rain on hoes thats precipitation/Get yo umbrellas out for precipitation, whoa-dee/We got the game on lock, whoa dee...,/We got the game on lock, whoa dee!/We got the game on lock, whoa dee...,/We got the game on lock, whoa dee! You bitches listenin to million mountain water!