[Verse 1: Xzibit]
I'm a plastic surgeon, fix your face
I got Nascar numbers, I was build to race
Gone be a long hot summer, Hubble 'scope from space
It's the next best thing since making soda and base
It ain't the drill at a hun', it ain't the paper we're chasing
Or these b**hes that you came to toot, that's basically basic
I'm getting white boy wasted, I'm waking up with a p**n star
She walking around naked like she my personal all star
I push one bu*ton and boom: "hey, baby, how can I serve you today? "
p**y wet as a typhoon, a** is unreal, it look like a cartoon
Immaculate backstroke, an*l and deep throat
Whatever the f** I want you get to makin' it happen
Powder her nose and she never take a break in the action
sh**, I'm about to miss my flight
First cla** to London, f**ing with you all night
[Hook: Game]
Back up in this motherf**er, spending all my money in here
Cause I don't care blowing kush in the air
Dropping car, feeling like spaceships
Riding with models and stripping ace in the club
Show international girls how to do it with dub
While my chain swing left to right
We came to party, we can do it all night
And my money never run out, we party 'till the sun out
We have Patron shots, and we know we're about to dumb out
[Verse 2: RBX]
Wes, uncut, welcome him home
From BJ to YJ, now the G grown
One click of the wrist, the competitor gone
Flight patrol on your turf like the predator drone, whoa
Not to mention pit bull bully
Razore edge bloodline, Nutro fed fully
Stupid, get it right, off the chain for the fight
One flash, green lights Run hit on sight
Let's go to war now, rock the Luger steady
Wake up to your nightmare, Freddy Krueger's ready
One finger slice, now you pay the price
Put your life on the line if you feel that nice
Cause running bullsh** over here will get you shot
Stupid, I'm the truth that's everything you're not
X's mark the spot, that's everything that's hot
And walk right upon you and run everything you got
[Hook: Game]
[Verse 3: Xzibit]
I, I hit 'em with a nuke, get the p**y
They're scared to shoot
My n***as get you with the 21 gun, salute
I paratroop to your city, hit the club, recruit
Let's see some titties
Boogie words for sh**ty birds, I learn from the smartest
Treat the b**h like a b**h, treat the queen like a goddess
I coast it, bombard it, weighting me down
Sleight the razor to your throat, what can you say to me now?
This is dope, outta boatload, thousands of pounds
Keep the crowd in a chokehold, deliver the rounds
I went from living with clowns to rocking a crown
It protect my self silence oppressed the sound
You was up a body violence, working jaw to the ground
Making how you got knocked down the talk of the town
Stick around for the fireworks, apocalypse now
Hear it out, make them dollars work, we smoking that loud
[Hook: Game]