Lyrics Bullshit - The Game
Ay
who
got
all
these
niggas
walking
around
With
all
this
motherfuckin'
air
in
they
chest?
Oh,
you
pumpin'
your
motherfucking
self
up,
huh?
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit,
ay
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
Niggas
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
Pull
up,
park
the
Camaro
like
an
arrow
Only
fuck
with
Snoop,
nigga
fuck
your
cousin
Harold
Plus
I
got
the
barrel
on
tuck,
nigga
what
First
nigga
jump
up,
first
nigga
fucked
up
I'm
with
the
bullshit,
Jimmy
Butler
in
the
cutlass
Hop
out,
get
yo
ass
beaten,
no
mustard
Hood
full
of
killers,
Cedar
Block,
no
busters
Say
we
gon'
do
it,
but
we
ain't,
don't
trust
us
Get
your
ass
robbed
out
here
By
a
nigga
name
Rob
out
here
with
no
job
out
here
We
with
the
bullshit,
Burgundy
sob
out
here
Get
smoked
if
ever
say
slob
out
here
Nigga
this
Piru,
I'm
advertising
like
a
commercial
Hand
me
your
hood
pass,
pat
you
down
then
murk
you
Nigga
we
still
mad
Doughboy
killed
Virgil
Blood
this
ain't
no
motherfuckin'
movie
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit,
ay
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
Niggas
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
40
days,
40
nights
If
I
ever
lose
a
muthafuckin'
fight
You
in
the
pen',
say
good
night
Get
your
ass
strangled
with
the
motherfuckin'
kite
I
am
with
the
bullshit,
save
them
motherfuckin'
tears
You
bunk
down
with
the
nigga
that
ain't
had
pussy
in
years
He
with
the
bullshit,
fuck
you
gon'
go?
Nigga
where
the
fuck
you
gon'
go
when
he
made
you
his
hoe
Now
you
switchin'
in
the
pen
Through
the
glass
talking
to
your
mama,
bitchin
in
the
pen'
Ohh
you
snitchin'
in
the
pen?
Your
lawyer
stuck
you
on
the
pen',
nigga
just
stick
you
in
the
pen'
(ohh)
My
nigga
Reek
doing
30
And
I
got
gun
that
he
did
murder
with,
it's
still
dirty
And
I
heard
from
a
little
birdy,
niggas
wanna
problems
Jump
in
my
Impala,
skrrt!
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit,
ay
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
Niggas
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
You
know
I'm
with
the
bullshit
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