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The Game - "T.H.O.T" Lyrics feat. Problem, Huddy & Badd Lucc -- (Official Video Audio New Song

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LYRICS - That's your ho, I fucked your bitch Hol' up, your face look mad as shit She sucked my dick and you kissed her Boy, I nutted all on her lips Cause you fucking with a thot, nigga You fucking with a thot, nigga That's on mamas Cause you fucking with a thot, nigga You fucking with a thot, nigga That's on mamas That's on mamas! [Verse 1: Game] You fucking with a thot, nigga I'm a real nigga, bitch, You fucking with a Pac nigga Graduated from the pills and them rocks, nigga Money, power, respect, come through like the Lox, nigga Fuck a bottle, buy the box, nigga Bought a Audemar, we don't google, we buy the stock, nigga Same old boppers, leader of the new school Spraying on them lockers, no rain gon' stop us Put the swang on yoppers, flush on the bottom Gold fangs on the top ones, Lucc game with the chopper And I'm known for cutting these hoes like I'm the bachelor They stuck in the hood, I'm the spatula Told these bitches, expose these bitches for who they are You a thot, yeah I really know these bitches Dick is all I owe these bitches for being themselves She a coach bag bitch but she follow Chanel That's on mamas! [Hook] [Verse 2: Problem] Uhhh, I got riggidy-riggidy racks and them diggidy-dam The piggidy-piggidy face of a riggidy clown Black out, back out like a flimsy blouse Fuck a track out, like racing outside, pussies chalked outline Niggas can't be outshined, out rhymed or out dimes I'm like Magic in his prime without HIV (Come on) It's stunting season It's fuck niggas like gays but for the other reason Me and Lucky getting cuddy in them other reasons Period, the bitch bleed then I fucking bleed em (What?) You fucking with a thot, nigga! My Compton niggas come with K's like dot, nigga Real when I talk, you can tell by my tone A few instagram likes, the bitch swear that she on! Live hoes from condos riding in Lambos, stunting pronto Knewing that shit [?] [Hook] [Verse 3: Bad Lucc] She kinda thick, what's your measure? Say her name bone collector, that's on the set-ta 354, [?] She like the way I dress with them 501s on the chill On our first two visits, now when I fuck her Told her keep me out the clinic, on mamas I'm 'bout that business Blowing money fast but I'm standing out them [?] Super pervert, I'm [?] to these bitches Feeling like that nigga, back when I was skinny Before I was filling out them pictures and fucking with your sister Mr grab diamond ware share of hoes And if my bitch didn't have a kid, I'd have a layer for hoes Hella sick with this pimping, my mama taught me how to tell a chick from a chicken Don't be fucking with a Christian Diamond Lane banging, ain't hear it then get the trippin' I'm a king of these thots, nigga, listen [Hook] (x2) DOWNLOAD LINK - The Game - "T.H.O.T" Lyrics feat. Problem, Huddy & Badd Lucc -- (Official Video Audio New Song The Game - "T.H.O.T" Lyrics feat. Problem, Huddy & Badd Lucc -- (Official Video Audio New Song The Game - "T.H.O.T" Lyrics feat. Problem, Huddy & Badd Lucc -- (Official Video Audio New Song The Game - "T.H.O.T" Lyrics feat. Problem, Huddy & Badd Lucc -- (Official Video Audio New Song