UGK - The Game Belongs To Me lyrics

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UGK - The Game Belongs To Me lyrics

(HOOK) I GOT BOBBY BY THE POUND WHITNEY BY THE KEY DJ SCREW BY THE GALLON THE GAME BELONG TO ME I GOT BOBBY BY THE POUND WHITNEY BY THE KEY DJ SCREW BY THE GALLON b*tch THE GAME BELONG TO ME (REPEAT) I GOT MONEY ON MY BEEPER DEAD TREES ON MY PHONE THEY CALL ME MIC JAGGER CAUSE I ROLLED A LOTTA STONES IT'S A WHOLE LOTTA CLONES BUT ONLY ONE SWEET JONES TURNIN HOOSTA CORNER BOYS JUST CAN'T LEAVE MY MEAT ALONE IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME SINCE I HUSTLED ON THE BLOCK BUT EVERY CORNER THAT I HIT I LEFT I SCREWED UP AND CHOPPED MAROONED UP AND DROPPED LIKE MY BUREST ON LOCKED LEFT THE b*tch ASS BLEEDIN TILL IT DRIPPED THE LAST DROP (!) I'M STILL THAT YOUNG BOI THAT HAD A POCKET FULLA STONED MANAJ LICK FOR SIXTY BRICKS GRIPPIN WOOD AND FLIPPIN CHRONE I GOT BOBBY BY THE POUND WHITNEY BY THE KEY DJ SCREW BY THE GALLON THE GAME BELONG TO ME (HOOK) MAN I PULL UP IN YO CITY AND GET MY PUSH ON (WHAT IS THAT?) LAY DOWN THE COMPETION TAKE THAT CASH CROPS THEN GET MY PUSH ON PULL UP THE BENTLEY REMO FROM A LEXUS KEY ALL BECUZ WE CORNERD THE MARKET ON THAT TEXAS HEAT AND WE DON'T BAR NO PLEXES WE WAY BIGGER THEN OTHER MEN DOE CHUNK DIAMOND DUECES OUT TINTED WINDOWS WE IN DA WIND YO WHICHEVER WAY THE WIND BLOW THAT'S THE CORNER WE BEEN THROUGH DON'T KNOW WHERE U BEEN BRO BUT THAT'S THAT BEAT FROM B-U-N-O AND DATS 10 4 GOODED BUDDY MY STYROFOAM GOOD AND MUDDY WE BLOCK BLEEDERS LEAVIN YO NEIGHBORHOODS GOOD AND BLOODY WE GRIPPIN DAT WOOLA BUDDY SIT BACK AND SCOPE IT PAY ATTENTION THE PRINCE BEEN PUSHIN EVERYTHING UP AND THROUGH HERE (HOOK 1x) UNH!! I JUST PASSED UP MY FINE SPURT I DIDN'T TRIP I JUST PARKED IT IN THE GRASS AND BOUGHT SOME BRAND NEW WHIPS THE PHANTOM ROSE ROISE GOT THE NEW BENTLEY COUP BOUGHT THE DROP FROM CHAMILLION I'M SHOWIN DESE BROADS WHAT IT DO CALI IN MY SWISHER PERMITHAZENE ON MY WHISKERS MESSIN WIT DAT SMOKE D BUNDIE AND DAT VISCOUS UGK RECORDS IT'S A INSTITUTION KNOW A LOTTA PIMPS LIVIN OFFA PROSTITUTION PIMPIN AIN'T DEAD IT JUST MOVED TO DA WEST GURL AIN'T GOTTA HIT DA TRACK AIN'T GOTTA GET NO TRICKS DAILY AIN'T GOTTA SALE NO TRICKS DEY BOUT JUST CAMERAS AND SCREENS EASIEST MONEY U CAN GET IT'S THA AMERICAN DREAM TRICK MAN I'MMA MIDDLE FINGER FIGGER ON A MILLION DOLLAR MISSION POPPA ORVILLE REDENBAUCHER WHEN I'M WHIPPIN IN DA KITCHEN PIMPIN YE-YO LIKE DON TRILL WILLIS WE DA TRILLEST ON DA MOUNT I'M HOLDIN DAT WHOLE SOUTH DOWN I KNOW U FEEL US WE DA REALEST WALKIN DA PLANET CAN'T STAND IT PASS AWAY WANNA FIGHT US START TO SWANGIN WANNA KILL US BLAST AWAY WANNA STAB US GET DA STICKIN BUT MAKE SURE U CUT US DEEP CUZ I BET U WE COMIN BACK A COUPLE HUNDRED BROTHERS DEEP PIMPIN BOI WE RUN DA STREETS WHICH STREETS MAN PICK YA HOOD DON'T MATTER WE REPRESENT CROSS US (YEA) WE GONE GET YA GOOD CUZ DOWN SOUTH VETERANS AIN'T NOBODY BETTER THAN GONE AND TELL YA NEXT TO KIN OR YA BRETHEREN LET EM SEE IT CUZ (HOOK)

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