Project Pat - Married To The Game lyrics
[Project Pat - Married To The Game lyrics]
You know, I'm really sick of this shit
Ever since I hooked up with you
I've been on my business
I think we need to go and jump this bro
You know what I'm talkin bout?
To the green, you see it?
I wake up every morning
Thank God for the hustle
Like Barack and Michelle this
A presidential hustle
Plus I'm married to the hustle
Every day like 100 move
Counterfeit leach, strip club, call me tycoon
Love her like my kids
Ain't a think come between us
She's the love of my life, without a dollar
Perfect wife
Treat her good, she treat me good
Celebrate every night
I keep her on my mind, on the hustle
On my grind she a blow a nigga mind like
A shot of pure caine
I done had plenty pussy but
This bitch ain't the same
You go ran up in my spot
Tryna one out with my chain
Hot sensation in yo head
That's a bullet in yo brain
I'd kill for this bitch
I'm just sayin I mean
Motherfucker fuck with you
Then that's fuckin with me
You know what I'm sayin?
So i mean this shit til death do us part
I mean real talk
I don't see no way out this shit it's us
It was love at first sight when
My homie hooked us up
My girl stay in the street but
She far from the slugs
She be cookin in the kitchen
You could smell her through the vent
Our love so unconditional she
Pay my mama rent lord knows that I love her
Street blessing heaven sent
She'll crush when I broke
You other hoes irrelevant
Everything a nigga got she broke her
Back to help me get
Let me see the bigger picture
Fuck you niggas let's get riches
She got a diarrhea swag
Baby keep me on my shit
Remedy and my medicine, what my pockets see
If you playin with my money then
You playin with my bitch
I don't fight over hoes but
I'd kill for this bitch
You know, I'd fight a war
But the thing is, you know
If a nigga fuckin with you
They fuckin with me you know what I'm sayin?
I mean we won i mean you the one got me on
A motherfuck put they hands on you
They fuck with us
I mean I'm really gone all the way up
I mean cause
I think we runnin round here fucked up
I mean you got my nigga ridin
In motherfuckin Phantoms and shit
Lamborghinis and shit mercedes Benz
Fuck I look like going back to old school?
You know I'm talkin bout?
Ever since I hooked up with you
I've been on my business
I think we need to go and jump this bro
You know what I'm talkin bout?
To the green, you see it?
I wake up every morning
Thank God for the hustle
Like Barack and Michelle this
A presidential hustle
Plus I'm married to the hustle
Every day like 100 move
Counterfeit leach, strip club, call me tycoon
Love her like my kids
Ain't a think come between us
She's the love of my life, without a dollar
Perfect wife
Treat her good, she treat me good
Celebrate every night
I keep her on my mind, on the hustle
On my grind she a blow a nigga mind like
A shot of pure caine
I done had plenty pussy but
This bitch ain't the same
You go ran up in my spot
Tryna one out with my chain
Hot sensation in yo head
That's a bullet in yo brain
I'd kill for this bitch
I'm just sayin I mean
Motherfucker fuck with you
Then that's fuckin with me
You know what I'm sayin?
So i mean this shit til death do us part
I mean real talk
I don't see no way out this shit it's us
It was love at first sight when
My homie hooked us up
My girl stay in the street but
She far from the slugs
She be cookin in the kitchen
You could smell her through the vent
Our love so unconditional she
Pay my mama rent lord knows that I love her
Street blessing heaven sent
She'll crush when I broke
You other hoes irrelevant
Everything a nigga got she broke her
Back to help me get
Let me see the bigger picture
Fuck you niggas let's get riches
She got a diarrhea swag
Baby keep me on my shit
Remedy and my medicine, what my pockets see
If you playin with my money then
You playin with my bitch
I don't fight over hoes but
I'd kill for this bitch
You know, I'd fight a war
But the thing is, you know
If a nigga fuckin with you
They fuckin with me you know what I'm sayin?
I mean we won i mean you the one got me on
A motherfuck put they hands on you
They fuck with us
I mean I'm really gone all the way up
I mean cause
I think we runnin round here fucked up
I mean you got my nigga ridin
In motherfuckin Phantoms and shit
Lamborghinis and shit mercedes Benz
Fuck I look like going back to old school?
You know I'm talkin bout?