[Too $hort]
It`s just a little mo` game (ye-yeah ye-yeah)
You might need to learn some (make me say ohh)
Listen and learn (Yeahh-yeahhhhh)
[Verse One]
She`s all about that get rich
Treat a nigga like the lotto, he`s a quick pick
... it`s nothin to a boss bitch
What happened to his cash flow? He lost it
She don`t give a fuck about none of you guys
She make you look so bad, I bet you want a disguise
I knew the day and time would come
When she went out in the world and had to find her one
He sponsors all her daily, activities
I`m not her pimp, she don`t pay me or give me fees
I just laced her with the game, so she could shake those lames
And try to take her change, I told her make yo` name
And turn the tables on `em, I call her DJ Break-a-Trick
Cause all your money she`ll be takin it
Put her on the pedestal, your queen on the throne
And she`s still gon` bring the money home
[Chorus: Too $hort]
(Make me say ohh) What she gon` do?
(Ye-yeah ye-yeah) What she gon` do?
(Make me say ohh) What she gon` do?
Players better ask a bitch - bitch whatchu gon` do?
(I`ll be the one to come runnin - be the one to come runnin)
(Ohh, home to you.. home to you)
(You`re givin me - loooooooooooove, with a nigga like you)
(It`s no need to play around, ohhhhhhh)
(You`re more than just big pimpin)
(You`re blowin my mind with the love that you`re givin)
(That`s what you`ll hear me say, boy every dayyyyyyyy)
[Verse Two]
I knew she had potential, to be a real player
Get paid up the ass by a millionaire
She ain`t tradin sex, like these broke hoes
Her shit is worldwide, these bitches loco
She took the show on the road, for the fun and the thrills
Now it`s nothin but hundred dollar bills
She got a lot of G`s, spend `em how you please
All you broke-ass hoes, get up off yo` knees
Don`t go to Hoe College if you want some mo` knowledge
Cause bitches graduate and end up with fo` dollars
You can be a hustler, and never be a baller
He tried to bread her up whenever he would call her
But the bitch was too dumb, to ask for a thang
I try to teach `em when they young, so they don`t pass on the game
And when you get your thang on
Remember where you got your game and where you came from
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
It`s obvious, we don`t come from the same world
But you still fell in love with the game girl
Now you`re, dedicated since you elevated
And you, you never hated, just celebrated
You can`t play with the game, you gotta go get it
It`s fire - stop drop and then roll with it
Let a baller finance your brand new car
And if he can`t do more, you better kick him out the door pimpin
Tell him how you like diamond rings
So fine, that`s why he wanna buy you things
Now you spendin and shoppin, like you playin a sport
Cause you listened to the game that you got from Uncle $hort
I`m proud of you - what you grown to be
Don`t tell him nothin - you always belong to me
You can travel the world and get your stack on
Just don`t be broke when you come back home
[Chorus] - to fade
