Do You Remember?
The Game Lyrics


We was fucking all night, she ain't complain one time
Know that pussy swole up, but she said that it was fine
So I dove in it
Right stroke, left stroke, dick swole in it
No other dick can fit, left a dick mold in it
I make the pussy say, "Ah" 'cause it's no limit
Put my key in her garage, put the whole Rolls in it
Wraith, love the way you give a nigga face
Love the way that bitch say, "(Trey) Trey"
You know I'm a cold nigga
Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga
Inspiration to the broke niggas
Middle finger to the gold-diggers
Give it to her like, "Ah"
About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work
And once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt

And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt, let's go

Two cups, XO, one Wraith
Two seats, your face, my lap, baby
You gotta stay away from niggas that be on
I just wanna fuck, then I'll prolly leave you 'lone
Get back to this pimp shit that I'm on
Three bitches at a time, let 'em all blow my mind
And I'm a make that pussy mine
I be staring at the pussy like, "Damn, that pussy fine"
I ain't looking at your face 'til it's running down your make-up

I'mma do it to you, I'mma do it to you
Ass down, face up, I can't be faithful, no, I can't be loyal
If you looking for commitment, then this dick ain't for you
But you know for sure

You know I'm a cold nigga
Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga
Inspiration to the broke niggas
Middle finger to the gold-diggers
Give it to her like, "Ah"
About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work
And once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt

And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt, let's go

Plus I got more bitches than this nigga do
More hoes than August and it's only July
And why would dude lie? More hoes than Chris
More hoes than R. Kelly, I put that on my piss
And, no, it ain't a diss if I ain't talking 'bout Karrueche
I put this Roman candle all in your coochie
She acting bougie, but she ride it like a hoopty
And if you come around, you already know that

I'mma do it to you, I'mma do it to you
And I can't be faithful, no, I can't be loyal
If you worried 'bout the next bitch, then this dick ain't for you
Go on, tap

You know I'm a cold nigga
Pussy got me high, but she keep it on the low, nigga
Inspiration to the broke niggas
Middle finger to the gold-diggers
I give it to her like, "Ah"
About my business, baby, bet I put your ass to work
And once I hit it, baby, I'm a make that pussy squirt

And I know your Trey bitch, but it's okay for me to flirt, let's go


Lyrics Β© Warner Chappell Music, Inc.



Written by: Jayceon Taylor, Charles B Simmons, Frank Alstin, Richard Roebuck

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Comments from YouTube:

@mannyf5668

50 Cent’s flow is poetry in motion, Yayo was on fire, The Game was hungry G Unit at it’s best πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@holidaystyles7952

''We Rich Nigga!'' Yayo one the best hype man, adlib , funny random shit talking guys around and he kilt Game on this

@User37621

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@DarrelWashingtonJr9002

I remember people told me Tony yayo was wack in '04 or '05 and I didn't see then but I'm older now understand bars now Tony was killing shit since '04-'05...πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―

@jeandormil4215

Cause they don't kno shit about yayo πŸ’₯πŸ’₯πŸ’£πŸ’£πŸ’£πŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’―πŸ’―πŸ’―

@eddihazel3658

Almost two decades later and that 50 intro still kills me πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

@RichesandWealth-vc1do

Tony Yayo killed this track.
Best verse period

@jimjones3173

2018 50 and Game need to reconnect they got the best chemistry

@Mangachew

Every few months for years now, I come back to this video and it hits hard every time.

@InMyMinistry

This right here. I still come back to these treasures as my gym music.

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