Paul Wall - Game Over Flow lyrics
[Paul Wall - Game Over Flow lyrics]
When we come through in Caddies
On swangaz and vogues
I would tell the outcome
You already "no dough"
I'm the reason these boys
Hand cuffing these hoes
You know she's about to getcha hoes
You know the routine when a
True player come through
She's leaving with me although she
Came here with you i'm sorry to tell you but
I got really bad news game Over you lose
Peep game
Broads be knowing about my sweet thang
They want to see how my meat hang
When I pull up to the club
I'm on the G Bone thangs
While these other boys broke
Like a cheap chain, you weak man
Afraid that I might take your chick
Conceited, cocky
Or confident you take your pick
Your game is lame, it got outdated quick
But as soon as this girl see my
Face they can't wait to strip
Adulterous relationship
Something you never should doubt
You trusted in your gal
But something has been ruined about
Because while you at your crib
Looking cool on your couch
Your girl iron me, drool in her mouth
A Chick Magnet
A heart throb, I'm smooth, smart, and soave
A macking artist
Check for the mark on your broad with you
There ain't no benefit's like a Wal-Mart job
It ain't no competition boy
I'm a shock to these frauds
When we come through in Caddies
On swangaz and vogues
I would tell the outcome
You already "no dough"
I'm the reason these boys
Hand cuffing these hoes
You know she's about to getcha hoes
You know the routine when a
True player come through
She's leaving with me although she
Came here with you i'm sorry to tell you but
I got really bad news game Over you lose
On swangaz and vogues
I would tell the outcome
You already "no dough"
I'm the reason these boys
Hand cuffing these hoes
You know she's about to getcha hoes
You know the routine when a
True player come through
She's leaving with me although she
Came here with you i'm sorry to tell you but
I got really bad news game Over you lose
Peep game
Broads be knowing about my sweet thang
They want to see how my meat hang
When I pull up to the club
I'm on the G Bone thangs
While these other boys broke
Like a cheap chain, you weak man
Afraid that I might take your chick
Conceited, cocky
Or confident you take your pick
Your game is lame, it got outdated quick
But as soon as this girl see my
Face they can't wait to strip
Adulterous relationship
Something you never should doubt
You trusted in your gal
But something has been ruined about
Because while you at your crib
Looking cool on your couch
Your girl iron me, drool in her mouth
A Chick Magnet
A heart throb, I'm smooth, smart, and soave
A macking artist
Check for the mark on your broad with you
There ain't no benefit's like a Wal-Mart job
It ain't no competition boy
I'm a shock to these frauds
When we come through in Caddies
On swangaz and vogues
I would tell the outcome
You already "no dough"
I'm the reason these boys
Hand cuffing these hoes
You know she's about to getcha hoes
You know the routine when a
True player come through
She's leaving with me although she
Came here with you i'm sorry to tell you but
I got really bad news game Over you lose