Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Conscious Daughters
The Conscious Daughters
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Jackson
Oscar Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paris
Paris
Producer

Lyrics

Game
She's a gamer
Game
Game
Game
She's a gamer
Game
Game
Game
Game
She's a gamer
Game
She's a gamer
I won a fat meal ticket for this liquid that I spill
'Cause all this game stacks a bill
Survival of the dames in the pile with a grip
And gamers play the fay fools when these **** slip
This cash make your girl up and away from them setbacks
To fat stacks and Cadillacs
And old schools is cool 'cause daughters mob too
We gamers, lady ballers, or you could call us
Die hard women with the motherfucking mack in 'em
And CMG is making moves, collecting dues
Still mobbing through them East Bay avenues
With that knack to attack any task
They say can't be done by a female who's black
I'm buck wild with this, a playa riding gold
A mobile phone thangs that I got on my own
Yeah, and I'ma get swole with my full cash up the ass
Daughters balling in the low, check it out y'all
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
Brokeless, I can't let that come into my mind
I need bills to fold a fat knot'll be fine
You know there's women in the town ain't really giving a damn
That's why every chance we get, we out to break you, man
I know the level is game, I'm taking this into my own hands
If I leave it up to partner, I'll be broke, man
So when he passes out off the dank, I turn crooked
The cash he didn't give me today, tonight I took it
Straight out his pockets, yeah, girl, I got 'em
You gotta pay to play, ****, if you wanna hit that bottom
My goal in life is to be rich, yeah, ****, what
To roll down Foothill Boulevard in a Brinks truck
At home, a Benz sits in my driveway a mile long
I'm perched up, fenced off, I want my private zone
I stayed out of trouble for me and moms, I couldn't shame her
Now her daughter's a balling ass gamer
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
We crazy for them dollars, us gamers know the rules
We can't be held down or held back like fools
Stacking more scrilla than most, we play the fay
Fanny hogs paid, conscious daughters never play
So don't think that our cash flow will ever stop flowing
Pockets still growing, my folks is knowing
We got game for days, no other way in this trade
Letting brothers know we down, now a daughter's paid
Gamers play games and this game never stops
CMG's folding knots, peep this game that I got
Lady players straight from the West Coast
TCD's hustle up, ain't nothing but a fat come up
The game of life ain't no joke, keep your team tight
'Cause fools'll try to take you out to earn they stripes
But gamers in the Bay know how the game's played
I'm about my cash, making sure that my money's made
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
You better watch your back ('Cause a gamer)
Is a woman that macks (Said a gamer)
Loves to get scratch
They come in different sizes and packs
If it's one thing I can't stand
It's a bragging-ass, lame-ass, no-fucking-ass
Unsatisfying motherfucker, haha
Me and my partners need a man from the NFL, know what I'm saying?
Who never falls limp, ha
If you can't cut the mustard, baby
Put the limp-ass butter knife back in your huggies, you bitch
Hahahahahaha
Written by: Oscar Jackson
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