The Game - Or Nah (ft. Too $hort, Problem, AV & Eric Bellinger) [paroles]

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The Game - Or Nah (ft. Too $hort, Problem, AV & Eric Bellinger)

Paroles: Or Nah

[Produced by Dre]

[Intro: Too $hort]

Don't fight the feelin'

That's right, don't fight the feelin'

[Interlude: Game]

Say, my life is like a movie, nigga, fuckin' every day

Fuckin' every day, nigga, fuckin' every day

Say, my life is like a movie, nigga, fuckin' every day

Missionary, doggy style, nigga, fuckin' every way, go

[Verse 1: Game]

I'm not the nigga you thought that

That trickin', we off that, I hit that, no callback

She ratchet, I like it, I hold it, she bite it

She lick it and suck it, I fuck it, he wife it

No feelings for a ho that ain't my main thing

My niggas on the same thing, all my niggas gang bang

Bitches do choke, this is my boo

Two C's on that bag but she throw a Piru

And we off that Cîroc, she don't mind if I do

Her girlfriend a thot, tell her hop in my coupé

Tell her hop in my bed, tell her hop off my roof

My baby-mama trippin' and that bitch can shoot but

[Hook: Game]

You gon' let me hit or nah?

("Can I get the dick or nah?")

You gon' let me watch you strip or nah?

("Can a bitch get a fit or nah?")

[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]

Girl, once you get it, you got it forever

Oh, nah, so let me hit it

Girl, once you get it, you got it forever

Oh, girl, so let me hit it

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

If you let a nigga come through

I'm give it to you better than you ever had it

Girl, I promise, I'm a be the only thing you want to do

Makin' you forgot about your niggas automatic, you already know

I can fuck you better (bitch), can we live together?

[Verse 3: Problem]

Bitch a problem, bitch, you better follow me

I give you this dick, you hit the lottery

I know all the stars, astrology

Last deposit fucked up the whole economy

Get that, spent twenty-ten, bitch-nigga

Kush, piff in it, every white string infinite

You different, last night, niggas picturin'

Seven times, had a black chick tryin' white shit

Federline, I’m the future, real beef, I’ll shoot you

Walk-walk, no talk-talk, no sub and no woofers

It's on, tell by my tone

Real nigga call, better answer your phone

[Hook + Bridge]

[Verse 4: AV]

You gon' be a nigga's bitch or nah?

You gon' let a nigga hit or nah?

What you sayin', know you're with it so why you playin?

Bitch, you better fuck a rich nigga while you can

I be on one, two C's for the city

I'm on, I got Crip and Blood niggas with me

Wait up, just tell me you with it and let me get it

Baby, you can skip the bullshit and let me hit it

Three pills down, got me rollin' like Nip

Keep playin' games but you know that you a flip, hold up

Bitch, quit playin' and give it up

You gon' let a nigga hit or what? What's up?

[Hook + Bridge]

[Outro: Too $hort]

Don't fight it baby

Don't fight the feelin'

You know a nigga tryna fuck

I like that bitch, teah, baby

Your pussy wet? Take them panties off

Don't fight it, let a nigga hit that shit

You like to fuck, all these bitches love fuckin'