The Game - Who Do You Love (Remix) lyrics

[Produced by DJ Mustard] [Verse 1: YG] I'm that n***a with the plugs I'm the n***a who got homies that be sellin' d** I'm the n***a on the back street With the fire heat, n***as better run like athletes I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a My Bank of America account got six figures I'm that n***a on the block Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock Uh, you that n***a on the low-low You're the n***a, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos Porsche sittin' on Forgi's n***as can't afford these The Panamera sh**tin' on the 9-11 I call my homies, not 9-11 I'm the n***a with the juice But I'll never do my n***a like Pac did Q [Hook: YG] b**h, who do you love? b**h, who do you love? b**h, who do you love? b**h, who do you love? [Verse 2: Drake] I got a shorty name Texas and She got a buddy name Young JB and now you know the deal We turnt up in the studio late night That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight OVO crew, n***a, thought I told you If you a player in the game, this should hold you And man shout my n***a Game he just rolled through Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game Until these women get the notion that they runnin' the game They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make Did the model, took a flight to the golden state I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight Had to leave my n***a, homie got an open case But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out And my name too big, and my gang too big Young money sh**, me and Lil Wayne too big Imma crush that a** even if it ain't too big I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big Wa**up [Hook x2: YG] [Verse 3: Game] Blood Money, Cash Money, and that's all I'm the n***a with the crown on his head Cross me and my city, I put the town on your head Put that click clack sound on your head Me and YG Tha Dogg Pound wearing red Me and my n***a Drizzy runnin' through Miami like LeBron Shout to Nicki, shout to Tune, shout to Ricky Rack to the town roll a pound, shout out to Nipsey 1000 dollar blunts, blow it down if you with me Get lost in the cloud, shout to Pac, shout to Whitney Rollin' down Wilshire in the Wraith, shout to Biggie Got my 2 Chainz on feelin' like Tity Ciroc in my gla**, no Diddy, just affili No pity and the b**hes give me kitty like Miaw 35 million, how to make it? come and see how Ballin' in the club, money tall as Boris Diaw Me and YG out, now tell me!