Pretty Ugly, Royce da 5'9" - Spit Game lyrics

[Pretty Ugly, Royce da 5'9" - Spit Game lyrics]

Yeah uh ha, pretty ugly royce da 5'9"
1, 1-2 we spit game nigga
We spit game niggai'm here now

Now take a look at me
How it feel to see me balling?

Pretty Ugly
That Philly cat wit da chipped tooth
That wear low shirts
Guess jeans and tim boots
I only drink 151 rum passion
No Cris I'm a thug, I don't like flashin
I can get a bad bitch
Wit something a lil cheaper
And my whole body smelling like reefer
'Dro or babbage, I don't care
I got a bad habit try to fight it?
I ain't even took a jab at it
Why quit? I love to talk shit
I love them dick licks when
I'm taking a big hit i spit game all night
My mind ain't been right
Y'all dudes ain't that tight
I put it in black and white
I'm sick of rappers tryin' ta sign me
Stop makin offers i ain't here to see y'all
I come to talk to your bosses

Mommy, don't you hear my name?
I'm tryin' ta get you to try me
So you can play my game
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La

I said he wanted a piece of me, I won't break
Here is a piece of my heat that I won't take
He's been sold a dreamer
Had the privilege to hold the nina
You've been exposed ta peanuts
Grown niggas speak wit their hands
They know how to bring it
Down to fold they fingers
Slingin' as ol' as english my gold feet
Smokin it rolled that's how it be
When a ho scope smokin the coal, she eye me
She probably sip on a nutta
It's probably why these chickadees love us
We still slip on the rubbers
Why is it that bitches
Would be sensitive lovers
We keep you bitches fly we keep
A bitch on the cover
Niggas heard it's our label so snap out
Niggas try to cover the card table
They crap out in Japan like I'm the man
You luck to know coz I
Be fuckin these hoes like yo touchi yo toes

Mommy, don't you hear my name?
I'm tryin' ta get you to try me
So you can play my game
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La

I spit game it's real shit no riddles
Girls at the bar, meet me in the middle
Back that ass up, shake it jus a little
Come on, show me something
Make yo titties jiggle
You gotta love the way I spit
It coz my game is tight it's Pretty Ugly
I'm the same boy yo friend like
Ain't nuffin changed, I'm the shit baby
It's my time
Spit game, the boy, papes, and Royce the 5-9

What in yo mind'll make you think
My clik would be trickin?
Boom, I'm the bomb, bitch
Coz my dick'll be tickin
We can split 50-50 stitches
Paying for bitches
My lips strictly for sippin
They ain't for lickin

I'm takin this action
But you oughta know that
I'm sorry ms jackson, but yo daughter's a ho

Mommy, don't you hear my name?
I'm tryin' ta get you to try me
So you can play my game
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La La
BOOM BOOM la La La La La La

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