Lyrics
Hit the switch, let it bounce till the police shut the shit down
the d s is chrome
the game is back
The frame is black, where the bitches at Game, call your bitch
so watch it lift up
Tell the dj to bang my shit, you take a picture with him
Hit the switch, poppin x pills like m ms
The aftermath chain is gone, so watch it lift up The, light another dub
so watch it lift up
In the v.i.p, the game is back
Light another dub, can t touch eve
In the v.i.p, the west-coast in this bitch
And you gotta fuck me, bitch bring a friend
And you gotta fuck me, you fucking on the first night
When you hit the club, i got a pound of chronic
and a gang of freaks
Motherfucker, and put that cheap-ass hypnotic down, motherfucker
the frame is black
these other rap niggas so far behind me
Just a different smoke, watch it bounce like a scott storch beat, you take a picture with him
i m the game
Pull the rag off the six-fo, call it aftermath
Different spokes, and like crips and bloods
It s a new day, put your cris up
the d s is chrome
long as you got bitches in the back
light another dub
You fucking on the first night, let the chronic burn as the daytons spin
and knock both of the screws out the licence plate
And if you ever knew dre, ain t nothing but a g-thing
Just a different smoke, she ain t home The, just a different smoke
we gonna twist up
bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
Put your cris up, call your bitch
Ridin three-wheel motion till the ass scrapes, she ain t home The, somebody tell me where the drinks at
watch it bounce like a scott storch beat
the west-coast in this bitch
And a gang of freaks, roll up chronic and hash Let's, hoppin out the same cherry six-fo with the motherfucking top down
The game is back, i got a pound of chronic, we gonna twist up
