Good Game lyrics

[Intro: Southside Gauxst]
Go head, go head
Okay, okay
Okay, okay

[Chorus: Southside Gauxst]
Ooh b*tch I'm a player, I ain't holdin' on to her, can't save her
Drip sauce, I got too much flavor
He broke, can't sit at my table nah, real n*ggas gon' pull me up
I could never let a weak b*tch pull me down
South side where you know me from, don't ask no questions Baby this my style, I run game, I don't play it
Exit Four, that's the section I was made in
When I say the Ford, I ain't talkin' 'bout Beattis
With a b*tch that went to school with Reggie Davis
Man, I'm sayin' please don't fight with the b*tch
Please don't fight with the b*tch
Just one night, not life with the b*tch
Maybе one time, not twice with thе b*tch, good game

[Verse 1: Southside Gauxst]
Hoppin' out machines, I'm clean, my step
Lookin' like money baby, feelin' like wealth
You ain't gotta trust me, trust yourself
But if you didn't f*ck me, you f*cked yourself, get it
Played yourself (b*tch played yourself), b*tch played yourself
Good game, the b*tch played herself, the b*tch played herself
On God
[Verse 2: Premo Rice]
Okay now this how they do it where I'm from (Huh)
Mackin' on a b*tch, man 'til I see the sun ('Til I see the sun)
Said it must be your ass, 'cause it ain't your funds (Yeah)
Broke b*tches to the back, boss b*tches get it done
(Boss b*tches get it done)
Catch me countin' up the cash while I Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha Slide)
Do it for the gualla while I sip Mai Tais (While I sip Mai Tais)
Make 'em holla for the Rice while I catch my stride (Yeah)
P ain't nothing nice, keep the strip on fire (Keep the strip on fire)
Yeah, keep the strip on fire, (Keep the strip on fire)
Blade burnin' up b*tches pay they tithes (b*tches pay they tithes)
Can you turn me up, P I like your style (I like your style)
Fat racks run it up, keep the strip on fire (Keep the strip on fire)

[Chorus: Southside Gauxst & Premo Rice]
Ooh b*tch I'm a player, (I'm a player)
I ain't holdin' on to her, can't save her (I can't save)
Drip sauce, I got too much flavor (Too much flave)
He broke, can't sit at my table, nah (Huh)
Real n*ggas gon' pull me up (Pull me up)
I could never let a weak b*tch pull me down (Weak b*tch)
South side where you know me from (South side)
Don't ask no questions baby, this my style (This my style)
I run game, I don't play it (I don't play)
Exit Four, that's the section I was made in (Huh)
When I say the Ford, I ain't talkin' 'bout Beattis (Talkin' 'bout Beattis)
With a b*tch that went to school with Reggie Davis
Man (God damn), I'm sayin' (I'm sayin')
Please don't fight with the b*tch (Please don't fight)
Please don't fight with the b*tch (Don't fight)
Just one night, not life with the b*tch (Not life)
Maybe one time, not twice with the b*tch, good game
(Yeah, good game)