Drug Test
Game Lyrics
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Ten bottles, teb bitches, go with my persona
Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts
I'm that cool, cashews, make 'em all go nuts
(Baby got ass, I need me a shot of that
Lil mama get gangsta for me, stuff it in your Prada bag)
That's right, she's got something that I wanna see
That's right, so if she leave, she fucking with me
She wanna check, check this shit out like a verse coming
They rip their neck and run their mouth when they heard something
Dre dropped another one and fucked around and murdered something
Club filled with dead bodies
If not then you a zombie, I'm not gonna feel sorry
You pass out from it, get drunk, get blunted
Do what you wanna do, drug test on you
Lotta money when I talk
Big mills, big deals 'bout a hundred in a vault
Sit still, that real, lotta haters throw salt
They lost big Game give a fuck how you feel
I fear she just might just pop that pill
And feel on me all night till the tip spill
Tip scales with her waistline, sex with the bass line
She gon' fuck a snare drum one drink at a time
Blow right, hoes fight over my name
I got my dough right, hustle running all in my veins
It's forty days, forty nights if I'm making it rain
I reign supreme, a bottle and some bomb-ass weed and we good
If you got drugs in this motherfucker
Let me see your hands in the air
Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us
So let's get high off something
High of something, high of something
'til your mothafucking brain don't function
High of something, high of something
Fireworks when I spark, yellow tape
Lotta chalk thought you said you a boss
Big deal, bitch chill, pulling out that black card
Showin' off big spendin', letting alcohol spill
I feel she might just get too faded
X-rated that's what I like glad that you made it
To this ceremony at hand, take a sip lets plan
For the future, introduce you to Snoop get you right and
May I, kick a little something for G's and
Make a few ends as I breeze through?
The shit on my hip is a fucking preview
And guess what it lead to
If you got drugs in this motherfucker
Let me see your hands in the air
Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us
So let's get high off something
High of something, high of something
'til your mothafucking brain don't function
High of something, high of something
Yeah DJ Khalil lets go
The lyrics to Game's song Drug Test describe a scene of excess and pleasure-seeking within a club, where drug use is rampant and the main focus is on having a good time. The Game boasts of his wealth and status, surrounded by numerous women and bottles of alcohol. The lyrics reveal a hedonistic lifestyle that is consumed with gratifying one's immediate desires. The Game is also dismissive of those who do not engage in such behavior, referring to them as "zombies". The chorus urges the listeners to participate in the indulgence, with the line "drug test on you" indicating that they are challenging the audience to partake in the drugs and party to excess.
The verse also speaks of sexual tension and desire, with a woman who is willing to be with The Game for his wealth and status. The line "sex with the bass line" reveals that the music is a motivating factor for the sexual desire in the room. The Game also expresses his dominance over others, being the one who provides and controls the party. The mention of "40 days, 40 nights" reinforces the idea of limitless pleasure-seeking without consequences. However, the lyrics also suggest that this lifestyle is not without danger, as the mention of "yellow tape" and "lot of chalk" implies potential violence.
Overall, Game's song Drug Test paints a vivid picture of a club scene fueled by drugs, alcohol, and sexual desire. It glorifies indulgence and excess while dismissing those who do not partake in such behavior. The lyrics are a commentary on the culture of hedonism in the rap industry and society as a whole.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm in this mothafucker doing what I wanna
I am free to do what I want
Ten bottles, ten bitches, go with my persona
I have a luxurious lifestyle with women and alcohol
Pull up in that Enzo then I do donuts
I flaunt my wealth by performing stunts in my expensive car
I'm that cool, cashews, make 'em all go nuts
I am confident and make others excited
That's right, she's got something that I wanna see
I am interested in a woman's assets
That's right, so if she leave, she fucking with me
If she goes with someone else, it is a loss for me
That's life, twerk something, work something, hurt something
Life is about dancing, working hard and enjoying oneself
She wanna check, check this shit out like a verse coming
The woman wants to inspect my performance like it's a rap verse
They rip their neck and run their mouth when they heard something
People gossip when they hear something interesting
Dre dropped another one and fucked around and murdered something
Dr. Dre released another great song and it caused an uproar
Club filled with dead bodies
The club is full of people who are intoxicated to the point of being unconscious
If not then you a zombie, I'm not gonna feel sorry
If you're not wasted, then you're not enjoying yourself and I don't care
You pass out from it, get drunk, get blunted
You get intoxicated until you lose consciousness
Do what you wanna do, drug test on you
Do whatever you want and I will make sure you are safe from drugs
Lotta money when I talk
I have a lot of wealth
Big mills, big deals 'bout a hundred in a vault
I have big money from big deals and it's kept safe in a vault
Sit still, that real, lotta haters throw salt
I am confident and real, but there are still people who are envious and criticize me
They lost big Game give a fuck how you feel
My rivals lost and I don't care if they criticize me
I fear she just might just pop that pill
I am worried that a woman will take drugs
And feel on me all night till the tip spill
She will touch me all night until we both climax
Tip scales with her waistline, sex with the bass line
Our sex is like the beat of a song
She gon' fuck a snare drum one drink at a time
She will get drunk and have sex to the beat of the music
Blow right, hoes fight over my name
I am popular and women compete for my attention
I got my dough right, hustle running all in my veins
I know how to make money and it's a part of my personality
It's forty days, forty nights if I'm making it rain
I have so much money that I can spend for forty days and forty nights
I reign supreme, a bottle and some bomb-ass weed and we good
I am the king and I am happy with just a bottle and some good weed
Fireworks when I spark, yellow tape
I create an explosion of excitement when I start something
Lotta chalk thought you said you a boss
Despite claiming to be a boss, I have many failures
Big deal, bitch chill, pulling out that black card
It's not a big deal, calm down, I will pay with my black credit card
Showin' off big spendin', letting alcohol spill
I am exposing my wealth and spilling alcohol
I feel she might just get too faded
I am worried that a woman will drink too much
X-rated that's what I like glad that you made it
I like things that are explicit and I am happy that you are here with me
To this ceremony at hand, take a sip lets plan
Let's drink and plan for our future together
For the future, introduce you to Snoop get you right and
For our future, I will introduce you to Snoop Dogg and he will help you out
May I, kick a little something for G's and
May I perform a rap for the gangsters
Make a few ends as I breeze through?
Can I make some money as I easily move forward?
The shit on my hip is a fucking preview
The thing on my waist is just a small preview of what I am capable of
And guess what it lead to
And you know what this leads to
If you got drugs in this motherfucker
If you have drugs in this club
Let me see your hands in the air
Raise your hands if you have drugs
Narcotics in the club and the ladies love us
There are drugs in the club and women like it
So let's get high off something
Let's get intoxicated with something
High of something, high of something
Intoxication or drug high
'til your motherfucking brain don't function
Until you are so high that you can't think or function
High of something, high of something
Intoxication or drug high
DJ Khalil lets go
DJ Khalil is about to start the music
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JAYCEON TAYLOR, CALVIN BROADUS, STANLEY BENTON, SYLVESTER JORDAN JR., BRIAN HONEYCUTT, JERMAINE COLE, EARL HAYES, KHALIL ABDUL RAHMAN, DANIEL TANNENBAUM, KENDRICK LAMAR
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