Lyrics GAMEOVER! - Tommy Stoner

I just took that Rick
Put it on my bitch
I just took that Rick
Put it on my bitch
I just took that Dolce
Put it on my kicks
I just got that Rover
I make that bitch my whip
Whip
Whip
Whip
Whip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip

Fuckin' on that bitch, yeah, hit it like a dog
She gone suck this dick but I don't need her at all
I might get that pussy, beat that shit up
like I'm Ali
Trequan paranoid flipping this check he got that rod see

Blow it back and get it back
I been a trap all week
What you need, I sell p's
Shawty wanna fuck with me
I get bags and get em' gone in the same day
I got young niggas with me and they with that gun play
I can wake up, count this shit up, count
this shit up all day
Shawty pop the perc now she tryna fuck all day
I be puttin' work and it show cause I don't play
I be puttin' work and it show, cause I don't play

I just took that Rick
Put it on my bitch
I just took that Rick
Put it on my bitch
I just took that Dolce
Put it on my kicks
I just got that Rover
I make that bitch my whip
Whip
Whip
Whip
Whip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip

I might make this shit flip like Dominique Dawg
She be like whip when she play with my balls
She be on a hunnid when I don't answer her calls
I handle my whip like Darrel Arnheart
She poke me on Facebook ooh on god
She be safe with a nigga cause a nigga on guard
And that's on god
I be on the block like Joker cause I got a good face card
Ooh, that's hard
I throw these trolls in the sky
Nigga, I'm the blue face guard
I take four spin like a DVD
Then we gon' make a movie like Blu-ray, boy
Most niggas fake and they talk be cheap I ain't scared to come outside like Blueface boy
Damn I go over head like a toupee, boy
Steal yo' bitch in the whip like 2-Day Boy
Rollin' up purple, no ube, boy
I don't drink nothin' but a Dusse, boy
I'm a sharpshooter, motherfuckin' two-way, boy
I be throwin' those shots like a bouquet, boy
Monkey' nuts on a stick, yeah, the Zoo-way, boy
A chi, l gotta pay what you weigh, boy
If they try and pull me over, it's a Goose chase, boy
And it's Rick, on my bih, fuck what you say, boy

I just took that Rick
Put it on my bitch
I just took that Rick
Put it on my bitch
I just took that Dolce
Put it on my kicks
I just got that Rover
I make that bitch my
Whip
Whip
Whip
Whip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
I just got that load in, I had to make it flip
Back seat flll through that shit that bitch called me
Back seat flll through that shit nigga it's calling
Back seat flll through that shit that mean they called me
Back seat flll through that shit that me that

That's a truckload
Tell em' back it in
Time to unload
I talk that trap a lot
Watch me break my wrist
Whipping gumbo
Nigga I never told
Got a hundred fronted
Needa hundred more
Hundred sold
That's a hundred grams
I need a hundred poles
Say you talking trap
Lemme see you
Whip it
Whip it
Whip it
Nigga you ain't no plug if you ain't dropping tickets on them pigeons
I could spot and I could smell some fishy
Baby drake gone hold a 50