Correction Lyrics Game Winner by Rio Da Yung OG

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(Verse 1 Louis ray)
My lil b*t*h a goon she took one to the thigh
Argument became a scuffle she caught one to the eye
Only thing he wanna do is catch a body for the guys
If he on my side he can’t do no wrong in my eyes
Okay we doing excellent this the A team
I can’t f**k around wit B cuz he told on C
That’s almost like f**kin with a n***a who told on D It woulda been some small time n***a lil E
(Verse 2 RMC Mike)
The rap game changed overnight and we the ones to blame
I could never love another b*t*h I just be runnin game
Throw my scope on a AR pistol for some longer range
Coach please put me in at point watch the numbers change
I think dawg getting tired watch the jumper fade
Catch a n***a coming to the light man he pump the brakes
On the road headed to some pape we eaten a bunch of steaks
Gold mine in my kitchen cabinet it’s a bunch of drank
(Verse 3 RiodayungOg)
810-969-7118 call that number right now you tryna get some yay
But I got another number you could call for weight
45000-oh naw that’s what you gotta pay
I dropped a hundred shots I can’t believe them n***as got away
Damn I need another K
f**k the open carry law made it to Michigan and had a micro drake
If you see me with a pen I’ll autograph some titties I don’t write on paper
(Verse 4 Allstar Lee)
Get a o den run it  up then paint it up
Gotta blow a band every night for my pain and suffering
You a grown man get your ass beat runnin
You swing on me you dead for your hand land on me
I see you lil broke n***as up on unemployment
I ain't hatin get your pape I hope you enjoyin it
Think you can f**k with me imma up 60 on you
And get you robbed for that lil cheese you be posting
(Verse 5 RiodayungOg)
I’m finna drink that whole pint bouta leave it open
Pull up in a scat thinkin it that Im droppin demon on you no homo
Glock got 30 shots I whip out steamers On em
??? Took a pass and then still got work is your cleavage open
We like the all time lakers boy our roster crazy
Beat her back in for 2 months got her posture changed
This a fully chop with a hundred shots I ain’t gotta aim it
I was finna stuff the pills in her raw but they say condoms safer
(Verse 6 Allstar jr)
Aye I need the AP with the head blue
When you speak on AP you mean to bed rooms
I’m too ratchet we can’t make it to the bedroom
f**k her in the front seat b*t*h imma need some leg room
I clear my mind gettin high in Versace
I got that white girl diana taurasi
Cookin Ps like Taraji 
Piece wet like Dasani
I need a ghetto pretty b*t*h with a magnificent body
Game winner deep ball they ain’t litter
Lost my chain in the gang Cuz it got the same glitter
Popped your mans your ass in the same ‘spital
Hit your b*t*h in the road in the same rental
(Verse 7 Louis ray)
Same guns as ?? My son like ??
Used to hit the tailgates on 28s this a monte
I’m from the west path But got the whole fifth behind me
Gotta pull a deuce of act out your ass to surprise me
I came off balenciagas not the wide feet
We be having main action traffic on the side street
Told bro you know we all together get beside me
I ain’t giving out no energy this sh*t behind me
(Verse 8 Allstar Lee)
I f**k 2 blood sisters yea I know I’m toxic
Those hoes don’t even know and I ain’t gonna tell nobody
Yo son be lookin at your ass like a failure probably 
The choppa chew your ass up they gon smell your body
Bands outside this b*t*h on the ??
We be selling everything b*t*h the spot like target
You ain’t even platinum I don’t even want no parts b*t*h
Told the hoe to look up you f**king with a star b*t*h
(Verse 9 RMC Mike)
One man army b*t*h I move by myself n***as need a handout I’m puttin food on the shelf
I could buss a bay Down and have it moved without no help
Finna drink a 10 Unc done took a 2  out my 12
I’m slapping on the verse it’s 2 minutes after 12
She said I act rude she hit the head on the nail
?? ?? ?? Is you prepared for the smell
Tryna go a one on one is you prepared for the field
(Check the score)

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