On Point lyrics

by

The Game


[Chrous]
[?] on your pimping and get your [?]
I'm hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point

[Verse 1]
Crime looking sporty from the barber shop
Fresh Air Jordans 'cause I ball a lot
Since... snitches like to call the cops
'Cause the big space ship's in the parking lot
Call me an astronaut, leave your broke-ass man home
[?] on a hammer rock
Slimmy name, mini... skiny and freel
But the booty was bigger than a telephone wheel
Gallop like a horsy gotta a n*gga hot and horny
But you know a lot of tricks won't you come do it for me like
... if you beat my hum...
They ain't got income for spawn, that's why most n*ggers born
Let me take you out... a new place every morning like...
... if you beat my hum...
I mean... I'm just trying to have my money

[Chrous]
[?] on your pimping and get your [?]
I'm hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point
[Verse 2]
It's just flirt, it never said pus*y
All I do is ask but what is you gonna do for me
Cause it don't never really hurts just to ask
I'd rather f*ck money up, pus*y don't last
Yeah but I want it all the roles, the house
... big nuts in the holes, mouth
I come back if I ever fall off, she better have some dope which she's calling short...
You ain't a real,.. can't get them on, talking to the,.. but you can't get it right
When you're f*cking with a pimp, put your hand in your pocket, ain't nothing but...
Count it, ain't nothing worse than being broke
Craving that smoke on a black... coke
Every time you see me I'm riding something bigger
I'm pipping these holes, why you f*cking up n*gga?
You biatch!

[Chrous]
[?] on your pimping and get your [?]
I'm hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point

[Verse 3]
No disrespect to my n*ggas that be keeping it gully
But in Vegas, b*tches won't respect the pimping and [?]
Hands to be, something symbolizing that you get money
The hommie juice got screens 20 inch on a Hummy
You got the S550 but the ringe look funny
SAS, D-Boy Fresh make the rest look bummy
My Roy never singing know how you crossed country
My Roy singing... knocking off...
Now you can check my resume I just took the trap today
That was just a week ago, now you think you're tiny ray
... I pack the sh*t and go away
The gates is so you look like you stopped for the late show
It's easy to get into making dope, I mean it
I... got you
[Chrous]
[?] on your pimping and get your [?]
I'm hustling out on the front line
I keep my grind on point

[Outro]
Yeah, like Stacy Adams
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