my, can't read my No she can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face I wanna roll with her a hard pair
poker face Can't read my, can't read my No, she can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face I wanna
poker face Can't read my, can't read my No, she can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face I wanna roll
you act foul, you get two shots and one I'm at your face like man cum You niggas softer then Rosanne's son Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung I'm
to switch lanes at this operatin' speed Cats in the game be gamblin' with greed We the house, you the player and we gonna catch these Who's the Sam Sneed makin' microphones bleed Poker face
face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin' niggaz, my imposters scream they ill I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin' at the center Debut '93L.P told you
you livin like? [Chorus] Can you tell me what you live like? Can you tell me what that bed like, what's that cell like? What's livin in hell like? Tell me do you
redwood usin' just one hand That's why they call me Handy Man Pow-pow-pow-pow-hum yeah you know if you need me for emergencies I can come round you
Mills paused me Bifocusedly die hopeless sometimes Yo cry your poker face, you oughta try it one time When God is an non pos', you stand to download
t on the stove I hunt for it But in the meantime you can call me Young Roy Jones Junior fightin' the drugs and gun charge Shit, don't leave me unguarded
sue me chingo what you did to them LMNONOP QRSTUV might see me on tv oh in da movies nasty movies or funny movies either way were gon whoa let me let
life, what you livin like? Can you tell me what you live like? Can you tell me what that bed like, what's that cell like? What's livin in hell like? Tell me do you
of cent Im wacthing a movie alone's alone and your sucking somebodys dick Six seconds left when I die im gonna find her On some poker dice shit,while my face
at good now we the hottest over here at good yeah you know me, they phony ugh, ugh bologna concoction roll back and I'm sipping on Ciroc and you know me
addicts, look, a hater shit get drastic, you my son, they kill me, you end up a bastard. ha I got the internet going nuts, bitches hitting me on myspace
in you chest My mind is set, it's time for death, rewind your steps The way that I'm doin' you is everyday screwin' you Off the top, make money off
