Saturday, August 6, 2011

Gameday

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[Alright Mr. Hamilton This is the Weekend you've been waiting for
This is the Week that's gonna lead Into the night that you've been waiting for
and tonight Is the night that you've been waiting for
Are you gonna punk Out?
You've been looking at her pic For how long
You've been talking about her For how long
Are you ready,
Are you dressed
Are you Showered
Are you clean
Now bring Her Home! Lets go]



Yo' Yo' Y'all heard that right, Oh alright, That shit wasn't Dope? I'm about to do that shit again
Y'all Know


I could Have had her I was fronting like I didn't want It
Cause If I wanted it I would have tried to get her number
Me and Charlie sitting comfy in a Hummer
Making women wonder If I wanna give a Gander at Polygamy
don't even have hoes visiting me
I just sit pretty in a tree with the, most astounding Beauty Queen
In that gown her booty was Mean S(cene)eeing Is believing
History is repeating, I think Its a G thing,
or a Pre-thing,
seen It before, I don't need to be bored
I see her and I hit the floor ,Like fire on the back of my Shirt
Both of us have desire and It happens to work
but I'm cool about her infinite hotness
But stop me for switching this topic, Ya' dig




I keep looking at my insecurities, all of my Insecurities
and It's like they talking to me, I swear they keep talking to me,
They keep saying,
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch



her publicist was checking me out
I was loving It , I could see her ass, iTouching It
For the love of what I love most
(I could have bagged her), but that's cutting It close,
So, I stayed focused, her dark skinned friend,all Hawkin'
Elbowed her tall thin friend, who was the target
like look at him,(who), Him, (whoa)
He's right over there trying not to grin
She was like, Nah he ain't look my way
I looked at the sky like, Hi Babe
Cause shes taller, I mean I look up to her
Dressing all preppy trying to look tough to her
Push up on her, but pulling me down is the gown
Dark fate looking back now
I think her pretty ass knew that I was coming
blame the little punk that moves inside my stomach, I mean,



I keep looking at my insecurities, all of my Insecurities
and It's like they talking to me, I swear they keep talking to me,
They keep saying,
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch




In due time I saw her moonshine
We knew what that means so, Who gotta lie
She was like, well, we didn't speak much
Beaten up by a creep that needs his teeth plucked, from His face..
Not so accustom to hates, I wait until the time is right then I chase..
Or maybe the public Outcry of "I'm the right guy" creeped her out
Nice try Mr. Dow, Kiss the mouth of my pistol and (Blouhw)
I feel pretty good about the Issue right now
She got my number, She just got a call
Watch the clock, 24 hours, then not at all
Not a call not a text, Does she still care?
are those feelings still chilling In the air?
Haven't spoken to her recently, but neither has TMZ
So I'm like

ready, Bring It back (whoop)




I keep looking at my insecurities, all of my Insecurities
and It's like they talking to me, I swear they keep talking to me,
They keep saying,
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who)
Keep saying
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who)
Keep saying
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who) a bad bitch
You ain't ready for a bad bitch,(Who)

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