Paul Wall - Game Over Freestyle (Flip) lyrics
[Paul Wall - Game Over Freestyle Flip lyrics]
Wall people's champ the future Paul Wall and
Mike Jones comin' soon
The chick magnetin stores baby
What they talk bout
Ya boy Paul Wall check me out djpaulwallcom
Whomikejonescom it's goin' down we
In the swishahouse
We live baby know talk boutit's Paul Wall
I got Mickael Watts sittin' here
Wit me sup baby
Sup T farris G dash where ya at sup slice
Sup B red swishahouse babyswishahousecom
What it do it's Paul Wall
I'm the people's champ
I'm on the grind wit Mike
Jones who look like stamps
I'm givin' haters cramps like it's
The time of the month
Cuz we spendin' money on cars
While they wastin' more months
I'm tryin' come in this game
So my grind is heavy
I'm bouncin' on 24's in SS chevy
Holla at pimp-c me and my
Partner T farris baby
I be on the grind lately
From Milwaukee to Ka Lae
Alot fellas hate me cuz I be
Layin' it on they lady
I'm just a chick magnet baby it's all gravy
I'm the peoples townsmen
Dj kobe gettin' bank like agent cody
Michael Watts chopped it slowly thats the
Reason I'm one and only
I'm still tippin' on four fours to
Prove to you I'm really doe
Hit crawface wit his hoes I'm in
A Lincoln on those vouges
Buy some skates drop the top in
The club I shock and rock
Hoes bop so the ball the block I'm
On the grind try in a knot
I'm climbin' up the ladder of sucess slowly
Some of my homies turn phonie and turn on me
Let me out they broke and
Lonely thinkin' I'll falled off
But Michael Watts open the door and
Let me back in the house its Paul Wall