[Intro: Bo Bo Lamb]
Damn, man
I hate going to the casino and lose all my motherf**ing money
You ever go to the dice table
And the motherf**er is shaking the dice
And the mutherf**er with the stick is talking (?)
Do it mutherf**ing again
I saw motherf**ers lose, he so mad when he lost
He pulled out a axe and cut his motherf**ing head off
And walked to the bathroom
That casino will tear your a** up
[Verse 1]
Hearts, clubs diamonds, spades
With a poker face
Stakes is high
Open the cake
It's roulette, y'all
Place your bet on the ever so fresh, y'all
Till the d**h y'all, fresh as the powder
Smooth as the oil
Let (?)
This some grown man sh**, f** toying with ties
Let's get stocks
John John got a heater
With a field to your blow
From the window
To the wall
Like God with the quotes
We collect expo sh**
Try to flip it on some hot exo sh**
(?) , ghetto prick
b**h before I let go six
As I head over the petrol bridge
[Bo Bo Lamb]
[Verse 2]
Clubs, spades, hearts, diamonds
What the f** (?)
It's genetic
45 f** fetish
With a love so litigious
Take blood, mustard
Must have been a
f**ing up the
Head a little seasoning
Mutherf**ing genius (isn't he a genius)
It's either all
Floating like Jesus with a (?) soul
O-X that's an occupied soul
Rock rhymes till a n***a drop thighs slow
If you keep dissing him, that's not my blow
Never will you catch him
With a (?)
[Bo Bo Lamb]