Married to the Game lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Produced by Boi-1da]

[Verse 1: The Game]
I do, I'm getting married in this motherf*cker
See that black Ghost? It's getting scary in this motherf*cker
Sittin' on a hill son, Keri in this motherf*cker
Red guts, popped a cherry in this motherf*cker
I got that White boy, Barry in this motherf*cker
And I got Homes n*gga, Larry in this motherf*cker
See you on them cameras, Jason Terry in this motherf*cker
If gay is happy, I'm Tyler Perry in this motherf*cker
House on the water, need a ferry to this motherf*cker
And I got cheese, thinkin' dairy in this motherf*cker
More gold bottles than you can carry in this motherf*cker
Peach Ciroc, Red Berry in this motherf*cker
Let me see you shake it for a real n*gga
She gone think she in a fairy tale once that pill hit her
Even though she out of her mind, I'mma deal with her
Might let Drizzy Drake, French, and Meek Mill hit her

[Chorus: Sam Hook]
I met her, f*cked her, fell in love with her
Left her, came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
I said I met her, f*cked her, fell in love with her
Left her, came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
Married to the Game, married to the Game
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Married to the game n*gga
Got them Birds, Larry in this motherf*cker
OG eyes, Terry in the motherf*cker
And you know we legendary in this motherf*cker
Doors suicide, Hail Mary in this motherf*cker
Montana, ask a motherf*cker
Show you why I live you need a dictionary out this motherf*cker
Yeah, n*ggas hating out this motherf*cker
Got the glove on, Gary in this motherf*cker
Delonte West, motherf*cker
f*ckin' with Game in the west, like a motherf*cker
Even though shorty crazy, might deal with her
Might like Drake, Game, Meek hit her, Montana

[Chorus: Sam Hook]
I met her, f*cked her, fell in love with her
Left her, came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
I said I met her, f*cked her, fell in love with her
Left her, came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
Married to the Game, married to the Game

[Verse 3: Quincey White]
LA on my back, I'm tired of carryin' this motherf*cker
n*ggas chasin' rats, Tom & Jerry in this motherf*cker
Long nose revolver, Dirty Harry in this motherf*cker
Way a n*gga drew, you'd think Carey this motherf*cker
Game and French killed it but I'm buryin' this motherf*cker
First off the label, January in this motherf*cker, n*gga
You get Shmurda'd in this motherf*cker
At this park, get killed over a burger in this motherf*cker
Get away car, a n*gga swervin' in this motherf*cker
Mom's kicked me out, a n*gga servin' in this motherf*cker
Beard and a chopper, need a turban in this motherf*cker
Put you on Iceman, George Gervin in this motherf*cker
Out of Cognac, I'm sippin' Bourban in this motherf*cker
Enemies trippin' in black Surburbans in this motherf*cker
Power steerin' gone, how I'm turnin in this motherf*cker?
Intercepting hoes, Richard Sherman in this motherf*cker
[Chorus: Sam Hook]
I met her, f*cked her, fell in love with her
Left her, came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
I said I met her, f*cked her, fell in love with her
Left her, came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
Married to the Game, married to the Game

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