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Pokerface

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This is why the World Series of Poker

Is decided over a no limit poker tournament

Players, pro's even, can't handle the pressure of the game

They consider no limit the only pure game leftWe gotta know how to play your cards, have a mean pokerface

And know an ace deuce can take out your pocket broads

This is no limit hold 'em, you gotta know when to fold 'em

If you plan on, staying on topYou can't lose, what you don't push into the pot

You can't make much either, if you a believer of luck

Go all in, if you're feeling your cards, deep in your gutIt was a late Saturday night, big chips, we had a lotta

Theodore performed at the Plush Brigatta

It was an hour in, big chip leader of the game

Caught pocket jacks and flopped two more of the sameLooking at quads, waiting for someone to bluff

So I checked 'til someone said I had enough

I'm raising a thousand, son I pay to see the river

Caught an ace and his face, was a straight up giverHe had three now, must of caught two in the hole

A full boat, I'm about to sink ship, tell him to fold

He laughs, raises his fifty G's, please I need chip count

The pit boss, swear I flip over, you gon' flip outI'm all in, here to win, I rep Staten Island

He called it, I showed four jacks, he started wilding

This son of **** all night, he set me up

He check, check, he trapped meWe gotta know how to play your cards, have a mean pokerface

And know an ace deuce can take out your pocket broads

This is no limit hold 'em, you gotta know when to fold 'em

If you plan on, staying on topYou can't lose, what you don't push into the pot

You can't make much either, if you a believer of luck

Go all in, if you're feeling your cards, deep in your gutIt was a cash game, 100 200 dollar table

Me and Johnny Mack sitting, God willing and able

July 23rd and 4th, the lions is out

It's the month of the Leo, we gon' win with no doubtBunch of high rollers, laughing like he know we're low in the amateurs

I buy him for the ****, twenty G's, I'mma damage ya

Couple of chuckles, broken glasses, all tinted

I'mma put y'all all on tilt, give me a minuteSo I check raise 'em, bluff 'em, ain't showing my cards

Two four off two, y'all ain't no superstars

I should of been at the table, World Series of Poker

I'm up 80 G's already, y'all a bunch of jokersNow they all on tilt, raising, I call 'em all in

With pocket three's, for 80 G's, I'm ready to fall in

Flop two aces, caught my three on fourth street

A four hundred thousand dollar pot boy, life's sweetWe gotta know how to play your cards, have a mean pokerface

And know an ace deuce can take out your pocket broads

This is no limit hold 'em, you gotta know when to fold 'em

If you plan on, staying on topYou can't lose, what you don't push into the pot

You can't make much either, if you a believer of luck

Go all in, if you're feeling your cards, deep in your gutHe beat me, straight up

Pay him, pay Shawn Wigs his money

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