dice - caught up in a game lyrics
[verse 1]
dice, caught up in a lil’ game
f_ckin’ ’round with a b_tch with a ass with no name
headin’ to a c_l_u_b
all i’m lookin’ fo’ was a young hoe to freak me
i valet the car
stepped in a joint, headed straight for the bar
dirty looks by fake suckers told the bartender
whip me up a blue motherf_cker
now through the club i’m strollin’
drinkin’ hand, nuts i’m holdin’
i’m peepin’ out a cutie that was on point
l!ckin’ the leash, i see was feelin’ for a s_x joint
spittin’ game to the fly sh_t
so much game she’s all on my d_ck
now she’s ready to leave the club scene
rubbin’ that ass up against the wing ding
harder than joint with the quickness
ready to knock boot third leg the witness
i whipped up in the way with my place
since that the b_tch sell me out, yo she get a face smacked
[interlude]
“yeah, [where them car keys?] out girl, [we tight gettin’ h_ll?] like d_ck hard, i’ma f_ck [sh_t?] tonight, girl…”
[verse 2]
immediately went to the bedroom
cl!cked on the tv and rolled up a cess tree
inhalin’, puffin’ and chokin’
bahaman cess style, smokin’
so as we lay
she was peepin’ out the bottle of the v_o_d_k_a
and now she mixin’ and fixin’
i went to the bathroom, grinnin’ and p_ssin’
i came back out, she was stripped
my drink was on the table, so i took a couple of sips
[interlude]
going_goi_going going gon_
[verse 3]
f_cked up, look at me now, bernie can see
hoe runnin’ through my crib, d_mn, she just dropped me
need her ass kicked quick, oh my god, son
b_tch can’t get my jewelry by my motherf_ckin’ handgun
can’t even think
b_tch drugged my drink
took my bank rolls
car keys and me black mate
pushed me to the floor next to the telly
with the gun barrel aimed straight for the belly
i caught up in a game by a fly_ass dame
hamenah, hamenah, hamenah, oh, what a motherf_ckin’ shame
she ran through my crib, oh, young holden get rich
and i got set up, yo, by a freak b_tch!
[outro]
_rings_ ‘ello?
yo, man, what the f_ck is wrong with you?!
i just got ganked by a trick b_tch
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