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Murphy Lee - Grandpa Gametight lyrics
Hook [Murphy Lee] Hey Maa, what ya need, what ya like? You can get it from Granpa Gametight She looks at me and she says.. "I wanna go outside in the rain" So I took her...So I took her I packed all her bags yes I took her I took me a drag then I took her Verse 1 [Murphy Lee] To be pacific she in summin fitted when I visit "Murphy why you gotta go?" Oh, just so you can miss it She like me for my huggin' and kissin' and how I listen And how I, talk wit precision, how I make my decisions She like my, Pimp Juice potion, my motion in the ocean And how I, keep you hot but the johnson be frozen How I treat you in the mornin', mami you know how I be Gotta job, not a hobby, so I'll walk you to the lobby "Can I at least see you later?" Now you know I gotta party People askin' who ordered, they just victims of me and 'Cardi They ain't the same when they get out the hood Man I offer a fish sandwich and show em the goods I kick fine lines, sometimes got cool things to say like Fuck tomorrow what you doin' today? "Ah, you a baby" Hey hey, compliments? okay Anyway I'm Murphy Lee, you wanna plaay? Hook [Murphy Lee] Verse 2 [Murphy Lee] I'm like a new deck of cards, dert hard to deal wit Can't live without me and I'm hard to live wit My toilet don't take no shit Plus most women need Murphy Lee like a makeup kit I'm too nice, my future read two wives I'm too right wit two dykes in the mirror of a new bike I'm so the da the da the da That the women don't mind comin out they drawers and bras For the young brotha, the Young Dude, we young dudies Yours truly, baby you and Murphy Lee the Skoolie Homeboy! still cool, movies in the jacuzzi Eatin french fries, wit belly warmers and wives See I try to do right but the women keep callin' They like bill collectors, they won't stop callin'.. (*Phone Ringing*) [Murphy Lee & (Girl)] St. Louis (Hello? I just wanna go outside..) Hook [Murphy Lee] Verse 3 [Murphy Lee] Sometimes I feel like I'm from Georgia 'Cause I got G-A-M-E I'm a pimp that's fo' sho then I Boom like Benny I only seen a few but I've been through plenty And that plenty don't believe that I'm 20 I got this lady 31, she be like "damn he young" Like Pamela, I deal wit her AND HER SON I'd be hittin her AND HER BLUNT And when it cost too much, I'd buy her friends AND HER LUNCH See I'm summin like a playa man, summin you know nuttin about Lost the words man, nuttin it ya mouth My women like to say "Down South" Yes Yes, I guess the Midwest would the middle of my chest Love the attention that the ladies provide I'm a Sagittarius that need a nice variety I'm Bad Boy like Mike Lawrey, call the fireman All my workin' ladies be in on Saturday Hook [Murphy Lee] |
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