Play My Game (Bonus Track)

Lyrics

DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: G. Star ain't going no where DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: It's time to play my game DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: G. Star ain't going no where DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: With Blass, it's time to play my game Guelo Star: Yo, new style Fly G. Star, the original, most wanted Living legal with no money Butt honeys, mad honeys, mad bitches They don't give a fuck if my name's not Richie Bitch, all I know I make them itch Turn your fucking camera on 'cause it's G. Star's placе Fucking nothing but freak Everyday of the week Whip crеam, no shit Don't forget the treat, treat Started with the Minaj's Ladies gorgeous Twenty five around my hand Walked past, staring the garbage Pretty ho's The ugly one, the silly ho's Flat breast, big ass titties with silicon While I'm sitting in my chrome With two Boricuas with no clothes Blowin' dro Just, que clase de nota Mas Flow te toca Hyper than coca For talking all that bullshit That's why they're chota I'm not a wannabe I'm the real deal On the M.I.C Baby, you're the one who wanna be like me? But I'm sorry Don't give me my props or my glory Im'ma do it on my own 'cause I'm a grown ass man How you feel me now? Tell me what level you want me to hit you now? Don't make me pull my dick out and gonna put it in your mouth Oh lord've No mercy Hey, just acting crazy Acting like little kids And talking shit like house ladies Like Nelly Andale, andale, mami iah Stack back up like a P.R., P.R Stay real DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: G. Star ain't going no where DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: It's time to play my game DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: G. Star ain't going no where DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: With Blass, it's time to play my game Guelo Star: Will that lose my game Put me the beat Give me the mic' Prrrr No fouls, bitch Get in the line You see me busting you over (Ja, ja, ja) Moving you over Letting know all of ya Whole ass know that I can play a position Our start was the mission They back my combination Everything you want is recognition I pack your shit And then I break your back The way shall break the glass That's what I'm Guelo Star I was surrounded by some fellas from the music act Boy, I'm watching who's fucking, la tumba they game don't stop No more trust Fuck the trust I can walk Make me pull my trigger so my gun can talk It's time to talk G. Star ain't no punk Two seconds on your Glock So my Glock that's on, bitch DJ Blass: Guelo, 'tate quieto Un rato en lo que le meto Bien bellaco Si a los Gringos una clocka, yo respecto Y con respecto porque de esto aprendí A los bobos Los aborto como fetos Del barrio soy Y le monto en los ghettos Soy, el que roba los kilo a los perros Soy el doctor que cantando cura enfermos Si, no me crees preguntale a mi sana, duermo Mato cuervos, crio cerdos Me arrebato y no me duermo Hago miles a diario, pa'i y no tengo sueldo Hablando de los bobos Gringos que canto de esto Que se vayan pa'l carajo y que se olviden del resto DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: G. Star ain't going no where DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: It's time to play my game DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: G. Star ain't going no where DJ Blass: Y'all motherfuckers can't fuck with me Guelo Star: With Blass, it's time to play my game