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The Game - Who Do You Love(Remix)(feat.YG&Drake) Lyrics

I’m the nigga with the plugs
I’m the nigga who got homies who be sellin’ drugs
I’m the nigga on a pastry
I’m the nigga,I’m the nigga
My bank¬Ögot 6 figures
I’m the nigga on a block totally spoiled up
I’m tryin’ to stash a …
He that nigga on the lolo
You the nigga you the one never talkin’ to the popo
Bullshit no ¬Öniggaz can afford these
The perimeter shittin’ on a 9.11
I call my homies 9911
I’m the nigga with the Jews
But I never do my nigga like¬Ö

There’s who you love
There’s who you love
There’s who you love
There’s who you love

I got a shorty named Texas Sin
She got a buddy named Will J.B
Now you know the deal
We turned up in the studio late in night
That’s why the songs that you hear
Are coming up real tight
¬Önigga I thought I told you
If you playin’ a game I should hole you
A man shot my nigga gang
He just walk through
¬Ö a lot of fools put salt in the game
Until these women get the notion
That they running the game
They got money that they jump in on the Parliament
Did the model take the flight to the Golden State?
I’m the general just makin’ sure my soldiers are straight
Had to leave my nigga homie, got an open case
But I’m big in the West like I’m big in the South
So we gonna¬Öpeople love
We gonna figure it out
And my name too big,and my gang too big
Yo money shit,me and Little Wayne too big
Ima crush that ass even if it ain’t too big

There’s who you love
There’s who you love
There’s who you love
There’s who you love

I’m the nigga with the crown on his head
Cause me and my city I put the town in the air
But that click-click sound in your head
¬ÖMe and my nigga Drizzy went to Miami
Like Lebrone shot the Nikki,shot the ¬Ö,shot the Ricky
Back to the town where the¬Öshot the ¬Ö
A thousand dollar brush,blow down if you with me
Get lost in the crash ,shot the¬Öshot it with me
Rollin’ down Oceana Rave shot the Biggie
Got my tooth …feelin’ like…
To rock on my glass no Diddy just a ¬Ö
No pity and the bitches give me kitty like Mia
35 Mia,how to make it come to see ya?
Boilin’ in the club money tell us boyz …

There’s who you love
There’s who you love
There’s who you love
There’s who you love
 

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