The Game — Same Hoes Sam Californie

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] In the club with your main thang Every week it's the same game Call that bitch a crew hop Got me feelin' like 2Pac I see the same hoes, woah, oh I see the same hoes, yeah, yeah I see the same hoes, woah, oh I see the same hoes, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Game] Never fall in love with a bitch Never fall in love with a bitch Never fall in love with a bitch Let her fall in love with the dick I came through, 50 Bentley's Got my witness, got her digits, while I'm whippin Lames on the side, nigga name on the thigh Be the same whack bitch with them flowers on the side I told her bye bitch, bye bitch You can never fuck with my bitch She rock Tom Ford And I see you in them busted ass Concord's Tryna smoke my weed like a motherfuckin' lawnmower Everywhere I go, every video I see One minute she with Drake, next minute she with Meek Heard she fucked with Kendrick and my nigga YG Heard she had two abortions last week She a ratchet, get it cracking every time she on her feet That bitch mouth a magnet to the motherfuckin' D Word the D y'all Word to the motherfuckin' D Especially when (Mustard on the beat, ho) [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] In the club with your main thang Every week it's the same game Call that bitch a crew hop Got me feelin' like 2Pac I see the same hoes, woah, oh I see the same hoes, yeah, yeah I see the same hoes, woah, oh I see the same hoes, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le] Yeah, I would never fuck you 'cause you broke And you can never fuck 'cause you a ho I see you poking out that ass, I'm like so We runnin' laps in these streets, bitch I know We out here buyin' Benz's, out here buyin' Rollies That pussy getting beat the fuck up like Sodi My nigga Chuck told me, my nigga Ty told me Had yo ass on Adams fuckin' all of his homies Took her down to 'Shaw then got ran my brodies It's a cold ass game so I play it like Sony Nigga I solely swear to never love a bitch, fuck a bitch I be on some real Nipsey Hussle shit, fuck is this? 2014 sucka shit Hoes out here suckin' dick, got 'eem sprung and struck it rich And after that she fuckin' split Pulled up on some fuckin' crips, some real B dogs and shit And all we do is dog a bitch I chase loot, not my balls and dick She eatin' good with you nigga, she'll starve with Nip, aye! [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] In the club with your main thang Every week it's the same game Call that bitch a crew hop Got me feelin' like 2Pac I see the same hoes, woah, oh I see the same hoes, yeah, yeah I see the same hoes, woah, oh I see the same hoes, yeah, yeah [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign] Hu$$le Dolla $ign And all we see is these same hoes Uh, na na na na na Yeah, yeah