Game Over letra

You don't really need no nigga
I don't really need no hoe
Just chillin', hit my dough
Make them come back for more

And I know I'm always late
But it's better late than never
We can chill up by the lake
We can do these drugs whenever

And you do your thing
And you do your thing
Always say my name
I've been switchin' lanes

You can do what you want
Get me through this pain
I won't say you good
Baby say my name

Fuck with a nigga, that's facts
Don't feel bad 'cause I'm countin' them racks
Where I coem from, we on tit for tat
She wanna link, I don't trust that bitch

Don't slow down please, suck on that dick
I'm not happy, I'm still not rich
My big bro, he don't play that shit
He gon' come with that blick, he gon' flip that brick

Still in the bed, I'm sick
I don't complain, I just go get
Look at your bitch, she fuck with the fit
I'ma stand tall, the door I'ma hit

Not baseball, that's not what I meant
I'ma go harder, can't follow my dance
She a lil' evil, she don't ever repent
She a lil' evil, she don't ever

Still in the bed, I'm
Still in the bed, I'm sick
Still in the bed, I'm
Still in the bed, I'm sick

Fatboibari - Letras

• Chill Calling
• Game Over
• Moonlight Shawty
• Romance Garbage