Mamma Mia & Monica (Oh, yeah)

The game is twisted (oh)

Won't you tell them ‘bout it, Mo?!



Let me tell you about these niggers I don't like (I don't like)

They ride around the 24s

With their mouth full of gold

But they choose to be out forward late at night

Riding hours spending dough

When they're tripping on them hoes



And another thing that baby just ain't right

Is these rubbers and these hater, those awful in capers

Did you ever think that it could end your life

Think twice, get it right

Or you have to pay the price

What part of the game



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What part of the game is this, oh

You claim to keep it real, but that just ain't the deal

What part of the game is this, oh

You gotta understand I feel just the way I feel

What part of the game is this, oh

You gotta pay your dues, don't be a fool

What part of the game is this, oh

And if you don't play by the rules you loose



Now let me tell you ‘bout these chicks I don't like

You walk in with your man they see you're holding hands

But they try to get up with him that's ain't nice

Saying you're ???  the one

Would you come and spend the night



And another thing that baby just ain't right

Is you wall in these clubs

Like you're about to bounce some luck

But the nigger just only wants you for one night

Set you up, cut/call you up

Got your feelings all hurt up

What part of the game is this?



Chorus



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