Released: October 8, 2013

Featuring: Problem

Songwriter: The Game Problem

Producer: DNYC3 League of Starz

[Produced by Dnyc3]

[Hook: Problem]
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Don't make us turn it up on you niggas right quick
Don't make me turn it up on you bitches right quick
X2
Yall niggas turnt down

[Verse 1: Game]
They call me racked up shawty
Aka MCM backpack shawty
Louisiana all them niggas say whodie
But I'm from killa Cali where they fuck with E-40

[Verse 2: Problem]
Killas with me so they know I got the 40
And they ready to bust in case you pussies get horny
So ready to play the game like a tourny
Compton California and I wear it like a jordan

[Verse 3: Game]
The baby ain't mine bitch you on Maury
Chain like the R.O.C Shawn Corey
She don't smoke weed she say the marijuana boring
But bitches hit shit for the game Robert Horry

[Verse 4: Problem]
I'm high as shit I ain't with the metaphoring
Baby I'm trynna fuck that
Lick it make it dribble like a baller with six left
It's time to make a move like a rolex with six chicks

[Hook]
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Don't make us turn it up on you niggas right quick
Don't make me turn it up on you bitches right quick
X2
Yall niggas turnt down

[Verse 5:Game]
I'm fucking bitches I'm fucking bitches (like what)
I'm popping bottles I'm popping bottles (like what)
Hella racks in my trues
And the P on my snapback stand for Piru

[Verse 6: Problem]
Bottle boys ho we ain't no babies
4th of July G's raising those pagers
Legalized thugging bread like Togo's
Go against mine Ima snap like photos

[Verse 7: Game]
R.I.P Lil Frogg, retired the Polo
Ghost got dust on it bring back the low low
Niggas running up on The Game cause he's solo
I'll beat yo ass like Floyd did Coto

[Verse 8: Problem]
Niggas talk swag I done bought more clothes than them
Can't talk bitches I done fucked more hoes than them
Real with every quote can't stand it with a podium
Smashing coupe his bro To be in

[Hook]
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Don't make us turn it up on you niggas right quick
Don't make me turn it up on you bitches right quick
X2
Yall niggas turnt down

[Verse 9: Game]
Free Boosie
Cause that's what a nigga play when a nigga eat coochie

[Verse 10: Problem]
Her man never wear it out like a box of free stüssy
With two chocolate treats, I'm rollin' no tootsie
Bed with both of em crackin no footsie
Sick with the dick gotta stan no Tookie
Magic, like Shaquille when he rookie
Gone on sight like Reese did Roochy
I'm On

[Verse 11: Game]
Karrueche, body all Gucci
Every nigga wanna eat that up raw sushi
Fine chyna, gold digger, 49er
See me with 9 of the baddest bitches at Benihanas
Commas lawyers for the drama
Soon as you say "I'mma," niggas hit you with the llama
Swimming in that spade you get ate up by piranhas
Turn yo True Religions into pajamas cause

[Hook]
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Yo bitches TD, yo niggas TD
Don't make us turn it up on you niggas right quick
Don't make me turn it up on you bitches right quick
X2
Yall niggas turnt down

The Game

Jayceon Terrell Taylor was born November 29th, 1979 in Compton, California to two Crip-affiliated gang members. He grew up on Santana Blocc, a Crip-controlled neighborhood, with a large family of half and step siblings. He was hardened by a rough and violent childhood stinting from his parent’s drug use, domestic violence, and family members being killed through gang-related conflicts.

By 2000, a 21-year-old Jayceon Taylor was a member of the Cedar Block Pirus, a Blood-affiliated gang, and dealt drugs on the streets of Compton.

Late on the night of October 1st, 2001, Jayceon was alone in his apartment when the doorbell rang and after opening the door, he was jumped by three