Couch God - Gametime (feat. Speedy Lit)

Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Ok
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it

Wake up in the morning wake and bake weigh the cake up make up stay lit king fit nigga
Speedy lit with the shits
Dragonball with the hit throwing shade like a brick
Gotta gaze when I sit I get paid to be rich
Ima beast out the cage with the shit
Wait a minute lil Nigga give or take a few seconds stay above the law
Like tekken using words like a weapon
3 kings couch god steady repping
Fuck twice first night I aint worried bout seconds
Learn ya lesson lord willing
God blessing thow it back
Catch the pussy like beckham
Always on the hunt word to Helen
Loud what you smelling
Dubi nigga jet setting who you telling
If you talk kill your wife at her wedding
Dirt nap with a whole In her melon
Hold up wait
Gotta run it up its a race
Make that booty shake to base
Got her pussy wet that's a lake
Ya man working for the feds that's a snake no debate
Never gave a fuck bout the hate coming hard out the gate gon have to get a whole nother gate
What you say make a play
I could get a bag in a whole nother state
Treat the beef like a whole nother steak.

Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Ok
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Ok
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it

Balling like Jordan when I'm on the court I never choke
But ya chick do
Slurp a nigga down Chinese noodles
Do like me just stay groovy
Ma Niggas know I got a point to prove
Music my life you understand
Gotta grind for the bands
Stuck in the money trance
Aint nobody derailing
My pack loud hoe you smell it
Take you high fuck the ceiling
Puff puff pass when I'm smoking on the gas
Might roll it in a zag or the goody blunt
Eyes on punch
Nigga know wassup
Rolled up in the cut
Chief out till we stuck
Hopped out shorty looking with the thighs and the butt
Man wassup bring your friends fuck
Double A light burn up dawg I got the pyro
Them hoes smoked out they mind paranoid going physco
Typical night this a typical sight
The real og's gon see you aint smoking real leaf
Sick of blessing all these rookies
Boy gon with the cookies
Getting schooled by the vet
Your better off playing hooky

Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Lets get it
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Ok
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Yea yea
Pbe and Cmc its game time mother fucker and we on na
Yea

Written by:
Bradley Chapman, Jamal Bankston

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