The Game - The Logo lyrics

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The Game - The Logo lyrics

Tell them hoes I go by Mr. Spades now Lifestyle, Mele, MWSMG yea I'm in this b**h gettin' money like vodo Cincinnati snap back, new era logo I'm the new era's logo, I'm the boss, I'm the sh** New Bentley truck, never south as a b**h Getting' lost in the wind, Chevy traffic on the rims Got my b**h in that Benz, doin' 90 on the 10 I got 99 problems, not a motherf**in' friend See my n***as beat my n***as, we gon ride it to the end In the club, blowin' them racks cause that space never cheap We got three bottles a piece and we all got pizzas When it come to all this money we divide it like pizza When it comes to f**in' hoes we gon slide 'em like Visas b**h I'm 'bout my paper check and heat blows in Geneva Puerto Rican in Geneva and she got Ferrari features sh**tin' on you peones, then dine by those neon Use to run the rock and ba** like Dian I'm in the Cincinnati gettin' money like vodo Across the world, gettin' all this money I can't get enough (Money Gang be the logo) Ladies see it when that Phantom pullin' up I'm in the Cincinnati gettin' money like vodo Across the world, gettin' all this money I can't get enough (Money Gang be the logo) Ladies see it when that Phantom pullin' up What you don't know is I be in that 4-door And what you do know is I be in that hew blow But what you should know is I be f**in' shook hoes In that cook oh anyway or any day Twenty bottles of that Ace, twenty models in my face Flew to Chicago for these J's It was windy but hey I ain't sleep outside from folks I ain't sleep ouside for them tens I'll sleep outside for the rest of my life if the rap sh** don't work out al'ight? No ice on the n***a Your wife on a n***a You don't like no n***a? Let me put the red light on a n***a Bad b**h from France, she gon put them spikes on a n***a Then we in New York sittin' next to spike on the n***as But I'm rootin' for the Clippers Getting' sued tryna move for them strippers Keep the tool and n***a ain't gon slip up Jack the Ripper, n***a ain't gonna slip up Slow down, takin' your hoes down n***a we in your town, spillin' in some more now Money Gang got tracks and spas Guess you could say we the new Mo Towns I'm lookin' for a bad b**h and she know what I want Red vone and you better bring a friend Why fight it in the front and you know I gotta stunt f** the line, girl you know we gettin' in I shut it down in my side of town f** your girl when you're not around She in love with my bank roll She like the way I make her go (uuu) Move around the city with a chick like J Lo f**in' with a boss, baby everything paid fo' Money Gang, MG be the logo It's Atlas, B dub S if you don't know, dog You only live once, yo lo So I'm at the bar, takin' shots to the head, Miguel Cotto Wrist froze like a person's pose for a photo Big dog yard, you ain't allowed in here, Toto We don't lose, only move for that money If it ain't about that money I don't move rocks Phantom on cruise, engine on the hood Heavenly white paint job Hater face look like he smelled a stink bomb (Look at it) Got me feelin' like a ball playa I don't play ball but I ball like a star playa I'm a star hater, you know how I do Swag super stupid, got a low IQ Bottles in the air like we don't got a care If you do it like we do it, baby hawl it if you hear I'm in the Cincinnati gettin' money like vodo Across the world, gettin' all this money I can't get enough (Money Gang be the logo) Ladies see it when that Phantom pullin' up I'm in the Cincinnati gettin' money like vodo Across the world, gettin' all this money I can't get enough (Money Gang be the logo) Ladies see it when that Phantom pullin' up

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