Clipboard Full Of Game

Clipboard full of game
Go ahead Romeo do your thing.
Early one morning with a freaky ho* tapped on her shoulder said lets go
She turned around and said oh no
Imma start bloating like benicio
Early one morning with a freaky dame
A different broad but its all the same
She said she know how to f*ck and I'm to blame
Woulda said something back but forgot her name
Games gonn come and get you
Bring the camera with you
The photographer with the nudey pictures
A little old trick from my boy pat rich
She said I ain't no groupie ho*
I said see E. Already knows
Girls want to try and act straight and square
But super freaks in their underwear
Walken just like Christopher
Tossin to get rid of her
Smoov is the way I act
And like Jackpot I'm a play boy Mack
Back to the first night it was Hennessy
On the second it was just you and me
The third my vision was blurred
I don't recall understanding a word
Panties hanging from the light fixture
She stare all day at my yearbook picture
Whispers right off my shoulder
My spit gets raw as my age gets older
Flousey is what you are
Doobie smoke broke out my car
Spit this game like a moccasin
Get this broad then floss againEarly one morning with a freaky ho* she turned around and said oh no
I need to get to Sebastopol
Early one morning with a freaky dame
A different broad but its all the same
She said she know how to f*ck and I'm to blame
Woulda said something back but forgot her nameE's gonn smoke heavily breathe deep till your lungs bleed
Ooh I don't run in the game
But gangsta when I do my thang
Change like a dollar bill
Strange tell you how to feel
Tame but it's so real
Keep my ho*s rotating like a steering wheel
It's like crazy when you look at me
It's like baby who you trying to be
Lazy when you hit the weed
It's a whole nother story when you're hanging with E.
Keep her brain on spin like a ceiling fan
Keep my donkey swole it's supply in demand
Gotta be the man get to spittin
Try another broad out, don't know what you're missinGot a whole notebook full of game, game
Got a roladex full of b*tches, b*tches
Got a big black book full of names, names
If I showed it to you you'd think its vicious, vicious
Got a whole clipboard full of game
And a big black book where you can write your name
They all the same but know what I'm about
And ready for whatever E dish out
Some ho*s think we made from mud
But I know its muscle and blood
Grab your piece like nick and pack it quick
Got a call from my b*tch gotta give
I'm the big jimmy D. sausage King
Like frank white so much heat to bring
I want a bad b*tch with no limitations
I'm a big bad wolf when it comes to relations
Mouthpiece like this you know I score
"Sixteen tons" like Ernie Ford
I pop like a mule, hit like a bat
Nothing like listening to that gangsta rap
I flow so smooth call me water vore
She f*ck so good see I taught her boy
It only took a few lines for me to bag it
I bet you didn't know I'm a p*ssy addict
It's a good thing I got groupies to catch
That'll make p*ssy gum or p*ssy patch
Don't get attached if you're feeling lucky
I still can't f*ck without my rubber ducky