Текст песни Chamillionaire - Runnin` the Game
Chamillionaire - Runnin` the Game слова песни
[Chamillionaire]You can lick the dick on a stickIf you don`t think that I`m the ishYou mad cuz you suck like some lips on a big titHoe? No, I`ma laughIce clearer then fiber glassBootleggers without a labDon`t hide cuz we`ll ya assChamillion is kinda madI`m rich like I`ma crabMake niggas rewind it fastTow-trucks wanna sign my assSo much..ice on my chestunder my nose, on my goldsThese hoes be thinkin` I was raised by rich eskimo`sI`ma walkin` Fort KnoxOops, my fork droppedIt`s okay, I ride more chops then chop-sticks and porkchopsAt a chinese buffet, trickin` tricks you got to getNo respect, never let sooo you can`t have her setHer boyfriend talkin` bout, "Hey, where that bastard went"When I grab ya ass and then act like it was a accidentI`ma walkin` accident cuz everywhere I go I wreckI`m as throwed as what ya throw to your pet when playin` fetchWanna crawl off that wet, I see a goofy group of groupiesCuz you wrapped in Coogi and Gucci don`t mean you ain`t a hoochieSalute me when you see me, play fetch with fake breastsAll day at my rich swishahouse, niggas to raise the betsWatch when Lil` Wayne get mad if I said I make freshgive me all his beats, lunch money and paycheckYes, damn that was what I was gonna say nextBut nevermind rewind to where I was talkin` bout fake breastsBelieve I keep heat and got bullets that heat seekMy beeper got more beeps then a Bentley horn, *beep beep*My pager got more pages then a Webster`s DictionaryI pull more work in a busy gravedigger in a cemetaryNigga you got beef? *Powww* we ate fleshNigga who that gotta deep-hole in ya A-VirexGot her bouncin` like fake checksSo doin` the face sexCuz I`m the throwdest to ever wreck and kill tape decks