Married To The Game Song Lyrics

Married To The Game by The Game

[Verse 1: Game] I do, I’m getting married in this motherf**ker
See that black Ghost? It’s getting scary in this motherf**ker
Sittin’ on a hill son, carryin’ this motherf**ker
Red guts, popped a cherry in this motherf**ker
I got that White boy, Barry in this motherf**ker
And I got Homes nigga, Larry in this motherf**ker
See you on them cameras, Jason Terry in this motherf**ker
If gay is happy, I’m Tyler Perry in this motherf**ker
House in the water, need ferry to this motherf**ker
And I got cheese, thinkin’ dairy in this motherf**ker
More gold bottles than you can carry in this motherf**ker
Peach Ciroc, Red Berry in this motherf**ker
Let me see you shake it for a real nigga
She gone think she in a fairy tale once that pill hit her
Even though she out of her mind, I’mma to deal with her
Might let Drizzy Drake, French, and Meek Mill hit her
[Hook: Sam Hook] I met her, f**ked her, fell in love with her
Left but came back, still in love with her
She is married to the Game
[Verse 2: French Montana] Married to the Game nigga
Got them Birds, Larry in this motherf**ker
And you know we legendary in this motherf**ker
Doors suicide, Hail Mary in this motherf**ker
Montana, ask a motherf**ker
Show you why I live you need a dictionary ass motherf**ker
Yeah, niggas hating on this motherf**ker
Got the glove on, Gary in this motherf**ker
Delonte West, motherf**ker
f**kin’ with Game in the west, like a motherf**ker
Even though shorty crazy, might deal with her
Might like Drake, Game, Meek hit her, Montana
[Hook: Sam Hook] [Verse 3: DUBB] LA on my back, I’m tired of carryin’ this motherf**ker
Niggas chasin’ racks, Tom & Jerry in this motherf**ker
Long nose revolver, Dirty Harry in this motherf**ker
Way a nigga drew, you’d think Carey this motherf**ker
Game and French killed it but I’m buryin’ this motherf**ker
First off the label, January in this motherf**ker, nigga
You get Shmurda’d in this motherf**ker
At this park, get killed over a burger in this motherf**ker
Get away car, a nigga swervin’ in this motherf**ker
Mom’s kicked me out, a nigga servin’ in this motherf**ker
Beard and a chopper, need a turban in this motherf**ker
Put you on Iceman, George Gervin in this motherf**ker
Out of Cognac, I’m sippin’ Bourban in this motherf**ker
Enemies strippin’ in black Surburbans in this motherf**ker
Power steerin’ gone, how I’m turnin in this motherf**ker?
Intercepting hoes, Richard Sherman in this motherf**ker
[Hook:] [Outro:]