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The Game Lyrics Gangstas Make The Girls Go Wild Lyrics

(Girls go wild)
(Make the girls go wild)

Hundred million dollars and we straight (and we straight)
Summer rush yeah Ima house out on that lake (on that lake)
Granny told me Go be great (go be great)
Drip like the kitchen sink while you smilin in they face yeah
Never late forever straight
Heavyweights dont make us demonstrate
Industry niggas be actin hella fake
Let me smoke and meditate before I f*ck around and catch a case
Shit we do this every day they hatin nigga let em hate
Bring this Draco to your living room and let it decorate
Some of my niggas Crips some Blood we dont segregate
Spread these bottles round the club we got hella crates
Standin on these couches tryna elevate
We in the VIP surrounded by yellow tape
And its my 22nd off of Section 8
Might kiss Ella Mai in the mouth just to celebrate

Rain down let you hair hang down in the summertime
And the gangstas make the girls go wild
Baby know we up though aint nothin but a G thang
Always strapped up no problem (no problem)
Put your cup in the air
Its a gangsta party
Blow it in the air baby
I want all the smoke
Bring it over here baby
Got you on call bang on this babe
Ima pull your card now

Gangstas make the girls go wild

.38s on the reds vonny tank
Black and gold breeze through like a New Orleans Saint
Dm your bitch think I aint?
Gon hit the Met Gala steps with her drippin like some wet paint
Do what I want nigga this L.A.
I hit a switch and had the Impala squeakin like Michelle
And this chain cost a hundred K
Try to take it
I catch fades like Obie Jay
We out in Vegas playin spades at the Mandalay
We gotta make it shit it really aint no other way
Stay dangerous keep it on you case you gotta spray
Try and get all your niggas out the hood and buy some real estate
Motivate been 15 years since I sold a eighth
Ten bands in every pocket got me feelin overweight
My ex bitch came back around like a rollerskate
I told her ass If you cant roll a blunt you cant roll the Wraith

Rain down let you hair hang down in the summertime
And the gangstas make the girls go wild
Baby know we up though aint nothin but a G thang
Always strapped up no problem (no problem)
Put your cup in the air
Its a gangsta party
Blow it in the air baby
I want all the smoke bring it over here baby
Got you on call bang on this babe
Ima pull your card
Gangstas make the girls go wild

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