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The Game - DTF Lyrics



The Game - DTF Lyrics
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[ Featuring YG, Jeremih, Ty Dolla $ign ]

Bongo by the way

I'm tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
Tryna put my name on it
Talkin' 'bout early in the morning
We can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush, don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck

If The Game gave a f*ck about a bitch, nope, wouldn't ever happen
Catch a nigga hoppin' out a Benz Wagon
Pocket full of Magnums, never sweat 'em, f*ck 'em and pass 'em
YG tell 'em what's brackin', bool
Hey, I'm just a nigga that wear black, nigga
With that Mac, baby I got stamina, uh
Beat it up with the spatula, spaced out like NASA
Bite your neck like I'm Dracula, ooh
You niggas better understand me,
I let go that hoe go now you got yourself a family, woah
You a sucker like that, oh she call you Jayceon
I got her f*ckin' like that, woah

I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck

If YG got a problem, I do, 21 guns salute, piru
Hold up Chuck Taylor, YG got the juice
If YG got a problem, YG gon' do the do
Gucci suit, flamed up, for the Grammy's
LA a no-fly-zone, take it to Miami
Take it to New York, take it to the Chi
Met a bitch in South Africa and f*cked her in Dubai, bye
Parachute, f*ck her in the sky
Put that on my momma I'ma try 'fore I die
Bow'd to boo'd up, that's the vibe
F*ckin' on your bitch, when you don't know that's a crime, boss
Yeah Game beat it up
Throw it in the shower than Game eat it up
Soap and the towel, yeah Game clean it up
Rap game full of pussies, nigga Game get enough
But your bitch, I'm tryna put my name on it

Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
I'm tryna put my name on it
Talkin' 'bout early in the morning
We can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck
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Bongo by the way

I'm tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
Tryna put my name on it
Talkin' 'bout early in the morning
We can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush, don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck

If The Game gave a f*ck about a bitch, nope, wouldn't ever happen
Catch a nigga hoppin' out a Benz Wagon
Pocket full of Magnums, never sweat 'em, f*ck 'em and pass 'em
YG tell 'em what's brackin', bool
Hey, I'm just a nigga that wear black, nigga
With that Mac, baby I got stamina, uh
Beat it up with the spatula, spaced out like NASA
Bite your neck like I'm Dracula, ooh
You niggas better understand me,
I let go that hoe go now you got yourself a family, woah
You a sucker like that, oh she call you Jayceon
I got her f*ckin' like that, woah

I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck

If YG got a problem, I do, 21 guns salute, piru
Hold up Chuck Taylor, YG got the juice
If YG got a problem, YG gon' do the do
Gucci suit, flamed up, for the Grammy's
LA a no-fly-zone, take it to Miami
Take it to New York, take it to the Chi
Met a bitch in South Africa and f*cked her in Dubai, bye
Parachute, f*ck her in the sky
Put that on my momma I'ma try 'fore I die
Bow'd to boo'd up, that's the vibe
F*ckin' on your bitch, when you don't know that's a crime, boss
Yeah Game beat it up
Throw it in the shower than Game eat it up
Soap and the towel, yeah Game clean it up
Rap game full of pussies, nigga Game get enough
But your bitch, I'm tryna put my name on it

Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up (hey, yeah yeah yeah)
I'm tryna put my name on it
Talkin' 'bout early in the morning
We can after party just a little bit more (ooh yeah)
Down for it if you still around for it (yeah yeah)

I think it's 'bout time we link up to f*ck
Keep it hush don't say too much, hey
Know what we both on if we up, we up (we up)
DTF, I'm down to f*ck
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Writer: Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson, Jeremih Felton, Tyrone William Jr. Griffin, Jaceon Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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