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The Game

Nikki Beach

 

Nikki Beach

(album: DRILLMATIC Heart vs. Mind - 2022)


Ayo, Game, we going to Columbia
Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, Puerto Rico, Cuba
(Another one, another one)
You know what it is
When you hear that "Haan"
Montana, Chuck, chill out, skrrt

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipating one hard fuck
I'm lit, just like the leaf that's rolling my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh

Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me
Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me
I've been calling, calling you up
Ooh, you know the way I get down
Calling your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah

Blancilo, landing in the heelo
Scuff the Yeezy Slides, Adidas, adios
No, we ain't in Vegas, no, we ain't in Rio
This brick inside the Phantom got me feeling like a kilo
Three buttons open (Buttons open), on the Fendi (On the Fendi)
Got me feeling like a scene in Casino
She know, where we go, it's no WiFi
Get off the Gram, leave the filter, tell 'em both, "Bye, bye"
I put the gram with the filter, now we both sky high
Somewhere where they doing Muay-Thai, sipping my ties
And my ties is to the city that stole air from Biggie
So I'm pouron' Deleon like I'm Diddy, who you with?
Champagne rain, we ain't toasting (We ain't toastin')
When we catch a wave, it's Frank Ocean (Frank Ocean)
We international, French open
French dip, French manicures, French smoking (Haan)

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipating one hard fuck
I'm lit, just like the leaf that's rolling my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh (Montana, ayy)

Push the envelope ('Lope), drinking and smoke (Smoke)
Got the club jumping like Earl Manigault ('Gault)
Around the competition, I done ran a hundred laps (Ah)
Be my Ari, I'ma hit you with the money bags (Woo)
Locks in the streets (Street), lock chemistry ('Try)
Block energy ('Gy), Ciroc, Hennessy ('Sy)
She wanna change her last name for the G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
'Cause I wrote her name with a million on the floor (Cash)
Fuck the internet ('Net), we really living that (That)
Pink slipping that (That), take the rental back (Back)
Drop automatic ('Matic), really cinematic ('Matic)
Social distance on a yacht, can't drop the addy (Woo)
Snipe your favorite actress and keep it super low (Low)
Me and Game on an island, watching the Super Bowl (Haan)
Love changes, city of angels
No love like new love, fucking like Strangers (Haan)
Montana

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipating one hard fuck
I'm lit, just like the leaf that's rolling my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh

Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me
Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me
I've been calling, calling you up
Ooh, you know the way I get down
Calling your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah

Ayo, Game, they ain't believe in us
God did

done

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