Patron Shots

DJ Got Game

Patron Shots

Ay you know I love my (patron shots)
I’m on my (patron shots)
I’m sippin my (patron shots)
I’m spillin my (patron shots)
All on my patron shots
All on my patron shots

6 feet tall, two feet wide
ridin on rims widda big feet wild
runnin dis shit like I got 4 thighs

wrap that thang, smack that thang
Take it to the club and I’m back on game
Talking to da girls like wus mah name?
Wus, wus-wus my name?

I was like stop
We make dis party drop
The dj know wus up
The club is like what
The club is like what

The club is like what?
The club is like what?
Wus happenin?

21 years, 22 speakers
lookin pimped out in my god damn sneakers
hoes on deck, boys on board,
lookin pimped out in my escort ford
shots all poured
I’m out my gourd
98 whip widda suicide doors
Everybody like oh my gawd!

Oh my god he’s back in here again
The one who make the party jump and never let it end
He’s gotta couple stacks and he’s Goin all in
All see you all in the morning

All I Wanna

DJ Got Game

All I Wanna

Super fresh new track from the illustrious DJ Got Game. His first public output since January.

Slo-mo drop dat beat man

Allow me to reintroduce myself
Put my old rap name back up on da shelf
At the same time gotta a lotta things to say
A couple rumors popped up and they end today

No I’m not a buster –
I always kept my grind
It wasn’t my damn fault that you did some time
Why da hell you on campus when you slizzin a deuce?
All I did was walk by and you got me on a noose
Don’t be retarded –
you wanted someone to blame
You pulled my name outcha hat
And now you finna play games
I aint on dat puppy bull
I’m a full-grown man
You want applause?
Bring it to a poetry slam

You know I ain’t never lie
stay here by my side
if you down to ride
then lets go

I cock my gun back—
Yeah I got my steel
Its a fuckin tek 9 for them gansta deals
Now that’s a damn lie–I aint make no deals
Clearly you’ve been fooled by my gangsta wheels
I gotta say—I aint neva fuck dat girl
I woulda been the first in this gangsta world
But the truth is all we did was eat a couple dinners
And Yes she gave me head but that was for some spinners (haha)

They put you on probation I ain’t givin a hoot
I’ma stay up on my grind and be getting that loot
All I wanna do is fuck grirls smoke weed and drank
Girl its fucked up that’s what you thank
I’m finna fall in love but these women wont let me
Every time they tip me my tank is on empty
All I wanna do is to make my momma mad
At least that was my mission according the dad
Who listened to my lyrics and told me I was a bad
Seed like program that lori and john came from
Seed like the weed that we all stay away from
Seed like the need that we feel for the weekend

You know I ain’t never lie
stay here by my side
if you down to ride
then lets go

all I wanna do is find that girl x3

aint nothing else matter in this world we see
you know the number one thing in this world we seek
is to be happy, healthy, and trill as fuck
I got some fine ass thread in my gangsta truck
Like it matter—
I’m the least material rapper
I got a real job that I work 9 to 5
Though I’m planning to elope when my site goes live

Otherwise I’m just like you, my veins run blue
I’m angry at the system, I wish I was the man
My goal is to be stackin cash with dem rubber bands
But never fear homie yeah you know I got the plan
I’ma work all day, and study all night
Try to stop me its my fuckin human right
Just gotta practice if I wanna get it right
The time is right now, tonight