The Game

The Game - Best Head Ever lyrics

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Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you're on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
I'm following with you
I'm following with you
Ain't nothing to me
Scaring on a digit
When I do it
I got to do it way different
s**t like one now I'm trippin'
Never had a cab
And my city b*****s are all in Miami
You're fuckin 'with me
Cause it ain't s**t real
I'm busy on my line
A n***a got to get it
She knows she can get it
But I be fu***n' with a cold one 
A1 get my young day dawn
Shots at that pay drawn
Tell them b*****s come and get some
It ain't fun if the homies can't get none
Tell them to relax
And don't throw up
You get low and get no dope
You know what?
World got a lot of dope
And I can make you my hoe
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you're on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f*****g with you
I let you know that I'm f*****g with you
Shorty got the best head ever
And you just wanna play
Make your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f*****g with you
I let you know that I'm f*****g with you
I got a b***h named Super Head
She get super head
Just moved in the building
Even gained a super head
I got big guns
That spit super fast
So play silver man 
And we gonna play movin' chess
Of with your head n***a
You don't really want it
That bullshit we on it
That long bread we got it
That Rolls Royce we're in it
The b*****s we got they're bad
So no cars can kill it
No cars can win it
La Familia, click if you heard about
20 bottles n***a
A couple million follow n***a
Red rag, gold chain 
I bet your girl swallow n***a
So rock to the head
She gonna murder the whole case
She gonna puff like the old mace
Make a niga wanna empty out the whole seif
I swear to God
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you're on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f*****g with you
I let you know that I'm f*****g with you
Shorty got the best head ever
And you just wanna play
Make your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f*****g with you
I let you know that I'm f*****g with you
I'm fu***n' with you
I don't know what you call that
When you make my songs curl
And my eyes roll back
I keep doin' it too
Just keep doin' it to me
Baby girl tell your n***a to fall back
So I let you on your knees
รข??til I let you to crawl back
He ain't got to know you're givin' it to me
When you leave her
Stop at the7 11 get some souvenirs
And suck all the jewels 
You and your queen
Make a n***a wanna spill it back
She got the best head ever
The best head ever
The best head ever
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you're on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f*****g with you
I let you know that I'm f*****g with you
Got the best head ever
And you just wanna play
Make your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f*****g with you
I let you know that I'm f*****g with you
I'm fu***n' with you
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Language: English

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