Saafir

Saafir - Pokerface lyrics

(Gamble) (gamble)

[Smoothe da Hustler] (Nobody move)

Ugh

Yeah

Ugh

Yeah now fuck that

Check this out, man

Youknowmsayin?

All you niggas with them muthafuckin pokerface on

And don't know how to pull no real-ass cards

You step your punk ass back into the plaster, nigga

You understand me?

I'm not tryin to feel you

Straight up

Pokerface

[VERSE 1: Saafir]

Cash in your chips, I'm hot, I got the fever

Where the dealer?

Nobody move, it's my turn

I'm shakin the dice of life with a tight grip

I'm flippin the numbers, mayn, a hustler that be lovin pain

You better watch the dice cause they be runnin game

The name don't fit the face mask and all my whole nine

You ???? with a .45

And I bust it through your pokerface

Cause I know it's fake and simple ??? pimp

Seein through your face like ??? on a hoe named Pimples

Yeah that's what you covered with

Pits all in your face, no deeper than dimples

Niggas is shallow but I'm knowin

Cause I got the nostrils that knows I'm the shit

Smell me, really do ???? a lots intoxants

You can't peep me, keep my face, you frostbitten freaky

My grill stayin in 3-d

You, you, you can't, can't, can't see, see, see me, me, me

[CHORUS]

Who got the dice so I can take your life

Cash in your chips, I'm hot, I got the fever sittin on a block of ice

Still can't peep me, keep my face, you frostbitten freaky

And I stay cocked

[VERSE 2: Saafir]

You cats is rappin with jokerlips

With them corny-ass stiff comedian-ass ingredients

Fly niggas get broke like (what?) kites

When you gamblin for your life with only two poker chips

Strip, click-clack, you know that shit

Niggas shakin the dice like mice runnin a rat race

Well in that case rewind a nigga twice like Christ

I'm rockin his daddy's ice (that's some cold shit)

We give a fuck about ridin a trick in a Six

Or decoratin a vagina with diamonds

Playas that need to get traded

And dropped off on a slave island in the Caymans

A granddaddy at phrasin

And a master at assemblin ass in pasture when it's grazin

I'll pull your broad like a horse

And I'm holding the reins cause I'm alway reignin, I'm always flamin

I stay high when I'm bustin, I stay cock-poppin

You cocky-ass Rocky's

And lady, I ain't the father of your baby, hoe

When your pokerface look like mashed potatos and gravy though

You need to eat, huh? You look the part

But you don't walk the talk

The toes are like ten lies on your feet

When you speak no heed

You couldn't bake big pies with the recipe

If I leave you in a darkest den you likes to see the rest of me

Pokerface

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3: Saafir]

My pokerface is so straight

I can buy the painting of Mona Lisa

With a Visa

Or you can invest in me

A real shark at the bottom of an infested sea

The style is on the run, my rap sheets is deep

But the hip-hop police ain't arrestin me

Move that vehicle, this ain't the streets you park on

Start dippin into some parkin lot pimpin, move out that marked zone

Unplug your microphone and turn on your VCR

And watch this porno star

Leave your ass like gas

Stuck and fucked and mad

Rippin the doors off the hinges

Jealous niggas wanna kill me cause I'm in they hood like a engine

I'm just idlin with a game of God fame

And broads got you doin strict crossovers like Iverson

These herbs be herbed, Chinese vitamins?

Nah, these niggas need verbs

That's so cold to keep hype niggas in furs (brrr..)

I'm gone, one, bum-ass dumb nigga

My pokerface got nerves

[CHORUS]

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