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Intro
*guy toking and coughing up*
[$hort] freddy b!
[fred b] wuz up $hort?
[$hort] ai, y'know they been waitin on this ol' school game
let's bring that game back!
[fred b] like game one thru five?
[$hort] yeah nigga, just like we use to do it!
[fred b] well check this out
Game! is the shit
like what? a rat-haired bitch
Verse 1: old school freddy b
I was sittin at my home, all alone
thinkin 'bout bitches i use to bone
tight young bitches, i can't deny
rat-haired bitches, i can't lie
the bitch had body is all i know
only 18 but looked twenty-fo'
her name was bitch, class of '92
skyline high and the shit was cool
took her to my house, moms was gone
turned off the light, unplugged the phone
the bitch said "fred, i hearda you
anything you want, i will do"
i dropped my drawers, dick all swoll
she couldn't believe the position was pole
in and out, out and in
i used the bitch like a atm
g'd the bitch like the one and only
bust two nuts and called her phony
she couldn't believe what i said
the next thing you know she was on my head
suckin the dick like it's suppose to be done
rat-haired bitch make me cum
freddy b that's the name
rat-haired bitches, i got game
[$hort] cos game
[fred b] that's the shit
[$hort] like what? (like what?)
[fred b] a nasty bitch
Verse 2: short dawg
I like to fuck a nasty bitch
witta big fat ass and shit
first lay, dick gettin sucked
bitch don't give a fuck
cos real players run that game
when i fuck that bitch she won't be the same
cos when short dawg run up in it
fuck a bitch for about 30 minutes
real player-like, straight to the point
bust a nut while i'm smokin a joint
stop fuckin, still smokin
lay my dick on her lips, say "open!"
ain't nuttin like a nasty bitch
acting all fast and shit
bitch just love to flirt
when i see her at the club, i'll be puttin in work
feelin on her ass at the bar
let's get a room, girl it ain't too far
on the way, y'know what happened?
she sucked my dick while i was rappin
i just couldn't resist
i couldn't hold back, i said "beeyatch!"
[fred b] game!
[$hort] all i do is stack
[fred b] like what?
[$hort] a motherfuckin mack!
Verse 3: old school freddy b
My copue deville is all white
yes bitch, it's hella tight
crush blue velvet, gameless game
white on white wit tha gold thangs
bounce tp the spot, check my crap
wash, wax, straight on fat
the bass on heat everytime i ride
a long haired bitch on the passenger side
mackin on the cellular phone
i can't be stopped, 50 g's strong
fred benz, freddy b
oaktown, a bitch don't sleep
a motherfuckin mack that's what i am
taxin a bitch like uncle sam
she pays the tax, fred benz' the pimp
16 g's put the bitch in
no ordinary game, just give it and take
east oakland can't be fake
i slapped the bitch, the money was short
macked on the bitch and now she knows
fred benz baby, the game is fat
ask these bitches, i'm a mack
[$hort] game!
[fred b] is like ridin vogues
[$hort] like what?
[fred b] breakin hos
Verse 4: short dawg
Breakin hos day and night
they call me shorty the pimp, my game is tight
i never do give hos slack
i'm like fred benz, i'ma mack
so bitch break yourself
i'm an oaktown nigga, i'll take your wealth
cos that's what i was raised to do
break these bitches, get payed fool
y'know short dawg ain't afraid and hurt
any bitch i get, you can't take her
cos the game is fool-proof
bet'cha momma say i'm tellin ya true
so won't you pay the man
hundred dollar bills all in my hand
while i break you bitches
tell a story 'bout ridin with bitches
'bout these pimp ass niggas from the o
we know just what to do with a ho
take her where the tricks get laid
where the hos get paid
you need a pimp, bitch give me a call
i drop the top in my el dawg
[$hort] cos game
[fred b] it's the shit
[$hort] like what?
[fred b] like a bitch
Outro
[fred b] ai, short dawg?
[$hort] wuz up fred?
[fred b] i ain't smokin no more dank wit no more bitches
[$hort] hell naw nigga
bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, sge got to spend 20
knowhuti'msayin?
[fred b] if the bitch wanna 50, what she gotta do $hort?
[$hort] she gotta do me, you and the whole crew, he hah
[fred b] and my nigga po too!
[$hort] hey, y'know what? freddy b.....
[fred b] what's that baby?
[$hort] and too $hort. we go way back man!
1981, freemont high school
we the two niggas who invented the word 'beeyatch!'
[fred b] beeyatch!
[$hort] hey wait wait wait. beeyatch!
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Intro *guy toking and coughing up* [$hort] freddy b! [fred b] wuz up $hort? [$hort] ai, y'know they been waitin on this ol' school game let's bring that game back! [fred b] like game one thru five? [$hort] yeah nigga, just like we use to do it! [fred b] well check this out Game! is the shit like what? a rat-haired bitch Verse 1: old school freddy b I was sittin at my home, all alone thinkin 'bout bitches i use to bone tight young bitches, i can't deny rat-haired bitches, i can't lie the bitch had body is all i know only 18 but looked twenty-fo' her name was bitch, class of '92 skyline high and the shit was cool took her to my house, moms was gone turned off the light, unplugged the phone the bitch said "fred, i hearda you anything you want, i will do" i dropped my drawers, dick all swoll she couldn't believe the position was pole in and out, out and in i used the bitch like a atm g'd the bitch like the one and only bust two nuts and called her phony she couldn't believe what i said the next thing you know she was on my head suckin the dick like it's suppose to be done rat-haired bitch make me cum freddy b that's the name rat-haired bitches, i got game [$hort] cos game [fred b] that's the shit [$hort] like what? (like what?) [fred b] a nasty bitch Verse 2: short dawg I like to fuck a nasty bitch witta big fat ass and shit first lay, dick gettin sucked bitch don't give a fuck cos real players run that game when i fuck that bitch she won't be the same cos when short dawg run up in it fuck a bitch for about 30 minutes real player-like, straight to the point bust a nut while i'm smokin a joint stop fuckin, still smokin lay my dick on her lips, say "open!" ain't nuttin like a nasty bitch acting all fast and shit bitch just love to flirt when i see her at the club, i'll be puttin in work feelin on her ass at the bar let's get a room, girl it ain't too far on the way, y'know what happened? she sucked my dick while i was rappin i just couldn't resist i couldn't hold back, i said "beeyatch!" [fred b] game! [$hort] all i do is stack [fred b] like what? [$hort] a motherfuckin mack! Verse 3: old school freddy b My copue deville is all white yes bitch, it's hella tight crush blue velvet, gameless game white on white wit tha gold thangs bounce tp the spot, check my crap wash, wax, straight on fat the bass on heat everytime i ride a long haired bitch on the passenger side mackin on the cellular phone i can't be stopped, 50 g's strong fred benz, freddy b oaktown, a bitch don't sleep a motherfuckin mack that's what i am taxin a bitch like uncle sam she pays the tax, fred benz' the pimp 16 g's put the bitch in no ordinary game, just give it and take east oakland can't be fake i slapped the bitch, the money was short macked on the bitch and now she knows fred benz baby, the game is fat ask these bitches, i'm a mack [$hort] game! [fred b] is like ridin vogues [$hort] like what? [fred b] breakin hos Verse 4: short dawg Breakin hos day and night they call me shorty the pimp, my game is tight i never do give hos slack i'm like fred benz, i'ma mack so bitch break yourself i'm an oaktown nigga, i'll take your wealth cos that's what i was raised to do break these bitches, get payed fool y'know short dawg ain't afraid and hurt any bitch i get, you can't take her cos the game is fool-proof bet'cha momma say i'm tellin ya true so won't you pay the man hundred dollar bills all in my hand while i break you bitches tell a story 'bout ridin with bitches 'bout these pimp ass niggas from the o we know just what to do with a ho take her where the tricks get laid where the hos get paid you need a pimp, bitch give me a call i drop the top in my el dawg [$hort] cos game [fred b] it's the shit [$hort] like what? [fred b] like a bitch Outro [fred b] ai, short dawg? [$hort] wuz up fred? [fred b] i ain't smokin no more dank wit no more bitches [$hort] hell naw nigga bitch wanna smoke a 20 sack, sge got to spend 20 knowhuti'msayin? [fred b] if the bitch wanna 50, what she gotta do $hort? [$hort] she gotta do me, you and the whole crew, he hah [fred b] and my nigga po too! [$hort] hey, y'know what? freddy b..... [fred b] what's that baby? [$hort] and too $hort. we go way back man! 1981, freemont high school we the two niggas who invented the word 'beeyatch!' [fred b] beeyatch! [$hort] hey wait wait wait. beeyatch!
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