ULTIMATE NBA 2K RAP ft. Ghetto Gamer Lyrics

Ghetto Gamer always playing that TwoK

Always on the couch getting in our way

Let's not talk about the rent that you don't pay

We kicking you out unless you get a job today

You're wearing your headset

Back bent

Face looking like you got Tourette's

You got the stank ass jays slipping off your feet since they're too wide

Because you couldn't even bother looking for the right size

You don't know me

But you owe me

Acting like you were one of my homies

I'm gonna be real man

You smell like McNuggets

You done playing Xbox

Because I unplugged it

Oh my God

Why you stinking up the couch with your dirty ass dreadlocks

Oh my God

I don't wanna see you game game gaming on my Xbox

Oh my God

Tried to work at McDonald's but got no response

Oh my God

Now you back here hard hardscoping on Black ops

Ghetto Gamer always playing that TwoK

Always on the couch getting in our way

Let's not talk about the rent that you don't pay

We kicking you out unless you get a job today

Stop gaming

You ain't staying

Nigga, on your downfall I'm praying

Try to live with to live with me

Get a run for your money

Perfect tragedy

Peter Griffin is funny

We don't need your rent no more

Kicking you out right out the front door

If I say your sober and you're asking me how

Because you're not the nigga that we smoking with now

Oh my God

Took my PlayStation like you ain't know that it is mine

Oh my God

Now you over here play playing Call of Duty online

Oh my God

You been seeing girls that would put you put you on dateline

Oh my God

God damn can this nigga give me some space right

Ghetto Gamer always playing that TwoK

Always on the couch getting in our way

Let's not talk about the rent that you don't pay

We kicking you out unless you get a job today