Put Ya In da Game

Fat Joe

Fat Joe, T-Pain shawty [T-Pain:] Shawty I couldn't help but notice That you were sitting on the sideline I got all the material thang That chu need to get a new swag I can put you in that game And I could have you lookin like you've never seen Baby you bad as fuck But when I'm done you be lookin so clean [Chorus:] Let me put in the game Finger nails, Toe nails Painted up High heels, chrome wheels You standing up Better clothes From head to toe The Stiletto got the stereo I see your trunk Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) And mammy you already know I'm spendin dough And you gon be the badest thing On the road I can put you in the game [OZ:] She said she never seen a car With the seat in the middle She tried to bit my chain She thought it was some skittles I don't be runnin game I just be runnin riddles Have her hittin high notes Like my dick comes with a fiddle Now I'm 24 inches on the grizzo grizzo (Ah Oh) Anything you want to tizzon tizzon (Ah Oh) Puffin on that hazel talking pizzonts pizzonts (Ah Oh) Got to get that money that's how we get down, get down (Yeah) Suicide doors I'm so Cole bane Lowie Camel Jacket The back is the same Jesus Joey [? ] You must be sellin cocaine Cause they don't make no money like that In the rap game Mister mister rain man Ya I can make it rain Top blown off And I ain't even aine Yankee hat back The seats are lane And no it's not a car That's a fucken airplane [Chorus] [OZ:] Haha Allow me to reintroduce myself My name is O It leans in my kizzon kizzon (Ah Oh) And I blow difference Cause I'm Stizzup Stizzup (Ah Oh) Party on the yacht Or we can party on the island Party with [? ] I guarantee I'll have you smillin Said she never partied With a G like me Well I'm in Caro City Servin E to the fends Bet chu never ride that bus 20's on that konyac truck Bet I'll have your friends Like they said whos fly as us Listen to me shawty I can put you in the game [? ] be drippin Couple diamonds on your chain You know we on a roll Blowin drow gettin dough So all you got do is say Yes ma we can go [Chorus] [Fat Joe:] Now she lookin best ya'll Cause ya boy's in a slump I took her out of the jets The top floor of the trump Had to hustle hard To give little mama the monks Now she runnin down 5th Like she related to Gump I'm talking forest And yes that's the hood where I'm from Had shawty bustin off Like her pussy's a gun Then I beat it up Like that ass comes with a drum And I can do the same things to you That I did for [? ], and one [T-Pain:] Shawty I couldn't help but notice That you were sitting on the sideline I got all the material thang That chu need to get a new swag I can put you in that game And I could have you lookin like you've never seen Baby you bad as fuck But when I'm done you be lookin so clean Let me put in the game Finger nails, Toe nails Painted up High heels, chrome wheels You standing up Better clothes From head to toe The Stiletto got the stereo I see your trunk Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) Let me put you in the game (Let me put you in the game) And mammy you already know I'm spendin dough And you gon be the badest thing On the road I can put you in the game

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