Intro: JT Money

Uhh. Smooth track. Got the hoes in the background singin'.

Y'hear 'em? True. Yeah time to get back on them hoes

let 'em know ... can't run game on a gangsta ... a nigga with

game KNOW' game y'know what I'm sayin'? Cut all the small

talk I'ma just tell you the illness I don't wanna be trippin'.

Verse 1: JT Money

Yo some women doubt I'm for real while some shout I'm

A dirty-mouth rapper 'cause I tell the truth 'bout 'em

But yo, after that I felt good

Told the truth 'bout them hoes like nobody else would

And yep, I still feel the same way

But you gotta respect the way the game's played

Because you can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em

So I get with 'em, and then I talk about 'em

'Cause yo, it's all just a game to me

Some women get offended, but you're all the same to me

See, most women got some B or H in 'em

If they don't, they associate with 'em

Why? Because it's in they nature

To run game on brothers and try to gank 'em for they paper

And I'm just up on the whole thing

So yo - game recognize game!

(Game recognize game!) Uh! Come on! Yeah!

(Game recognize game!) W'sup! Yeah, dude, come on!

(Game recognize game!) W'sup to the hoes!

(Game recognize game!) PC lettin' ya know!

(Game recognize game!) Yeah! Come on!

(Game recognize game!) All the hoes, w'sup!!

(Game recognize game!) Yeah! Yeah!

(Game recognize game!) Uh!

Verse 2: JT Money

I know a girl named Susan, constantly juicin'

Brothers for the flow, then she's out the door

And so, heard my last album,

Made a bet with her friend,