DJ Flippp - Game Over lyrics

[DJ Flippp - Game Over lyrics]

Aye sauce it up Flippp
DJ Flippp, make the money flip

Rack blower i'm a high roller
Pistol toter game over
Hold up, we gon' move forward
Sip slow, sip slower roger that, 10-4
I'm a fucking rock-and-rolller

Denzel Washington, I'm a famethrower
Can't fuck with these hoes
Gave 'em the cold shoulder
VVS getting more froze, getting colder
And that money getting longer
Guap getting older
Shorty cool but I don't got time
To get to know her
And I'm on go bitch like a locomotive
And that's a crazy motive
And you know what's my
Motive: guap, Benjamins


Duffel bags - that's my motive
Seen 'em dollars, got focused
These niggas talkin' bullshit, bogus
Black magic bitch, hocus pocus
Fully flared and I'm fully loaded

Rack blower i'm a high roller
Pistol toter game over
Hold up, we gon' move forward
Sip slow, sip slower roger that, 10-4
I'm a fucking rock-and-rolller

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