I Got Game - Chamillionaire

It aint nothin to a playa baby 
Im babalous, i got game 
Read my slang, baby 
It aint nothin to a playa cause im babalous, i got game 

Its just a day in the life 
Play like im shy 
But im fly 
Say what I like 
A lot of dudes prayin i dont lay with they wife 
But you can have her back 
Its ok, you alright 
I dont want her for life, she just gon stay for the night 
So calm your nerves, cause your way too up tight 
Your sharin your girl wit a playa tonight 
So deal with it homie 

My honey gets jealous everytime i hang with they fellas 
But my money gets jealous when im hangin with cinderellas 
They think i got they glass slippers, but i got a news flash 
I not your ass-kisser, you'll get cruised past 
Scoop up a lil momma in a H2 hummer 
Grab the cucumber 
You a woman?do somethin 
Id cut for ya, but your not the one 
So go back to ya baby-daddy, just call me for fun, 
Hun 
Its all good, girls come and they go 
I gotta get one thing straight when they come through the door 
No, i aint trippin, but if your trippin, keep trippin, you'll fall 
And that means you'll be replaced to take a trip in the fall 
Im undefeated when it comes to hollarin at white girls 
When im in the club dudes be got somethin like girls 
They askin if im mackin to they ex-girlfriend 
Well, that all depends on what your ex-girl spends 

Ok, let me break it down 
Its a numbers game 
Im gunna give you a few examples 
Just peep what im sayin 
Im 72 percent mackin to hoodrats 
The other 28 got STD's 
Thats true facts 
Picture me in a honey-dip, off in the benz 
Off with the top, now we flyin off in the wind 
She offerin skins but, no i just wanna be friends 
Cause lil' momma steady coughin up flem 
I cant do it but, 
Movin' on in the blue Yukon 
This lil chick on the side, steady usin the horn 
As she demonstrates all that she can do with her tongue 
Invitin me to come through for some bun 
Give me ya number, Im 88 percent on them dark-skinned ladies 
They be tellin me that we would make beautiful babies 
But that translates to, I wanna drive your mercedes 
But this boy spittin game aint lame 
Know what im sayin man? 

I pit stop 
This lil chicks on my jock 
Im rich but she think im not so i switch to a six drop 
Its a mystery like hitchcock 
Why the rims keep on spinnin when the car makes a quick stop 
I love mackin to some stuck-up chicks 
I treat em like piss, and still pull five out of six 
They in my mix for my 24 inch chrome kicks 
But fix ya brain, cause papa-bear dont trick 
Give me a kiss, muah 
I love hispanic girls that resemble selina 
They tell me, Aiy papy, bomonos seena, coseina. 
But all of those dont translate 
What this chicka sayin? 
I aint playin 
I like girls all types, all colors 
I got a army of temporary part-time lovers 
When through with em, ima scoop up one of my many others 
Its probably they sisters, they cousin, maybe even they mothers