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Drug Test

The Game Feat. Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg And Sly Jordan
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I'm in this motherfucker doing what I wanna Ten bottles, ten bitches go with my persona Pull up in that end zone then I do donuts That cool cash, shoes make 'em all go nuts Baby got ass, I need me a shot of that Lil mama get gangsta for me, stuff it in your Prada bag That's right, she got something that I wanna see That's right, so if she leave she fucking with me That's life, twerk something, work something, hurt something She wanna check, check this shit out like the first coming They break they neck and ran they mouth when they heard something Dre dropped another one and fucked around and murdered something Club filled with dead bodies If not then you a zombie, I'm not gon' feel sorry If you pass out from it, get drunk, get blunted Do what you wanna do, drug test on you Lot of money when I talk Big mills, big deals, 'bout a hundred in the vault Sit still, that's real, lot of haters go soft They lost, big game, give a fuck how you feel I feel she just might pop that pill And feel on me all night 'til the tip spill Tip skills with her waistline, sex with the bassline She gon' fuck the snare drum one drink at a time Flow right, hoes fight over my name I got my dough right, hustle running all in my veins It's forty days, forty nights if I'm making it rain I reign supreme, a bottle and some bomb ass weed And we good You got drugs in this motherfucker? Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something High off something, high off something 'Til your motherfucking brain don't function High off something, high off something I can't take it anymore Fireworks when I spark, yellow tape, lot of chalk Thought you said you a boss, big deal, bitch chill Pulling out that black card, showing off Big spending, letting alcohol spill I feel she just might get too faded X-rated, that's what I like, glad that you made it To the ceremony at hand, take a sip, let's plan For the future, introduce you to Snoop, get you right and May I kick a little something for the G's? And make a few ends as I breeze through The shit on my hip is a fucking preview And guess what it lead to? Blah You got drugs in this motherfucker? Let me see your hands in the air Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us So let's get high off something High off something, high off something 'Til your motherfucking brain don't function High off something, high off something Yeah, DJ Khalil, let's go, let's go