| I know you see the playa in me
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| You can see it in my eyes
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| You can tell by the fur I wear
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| That I’m the coldest bitch alive
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| You can bring the world to me
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| It doesn’t matter what you provide
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| Cause the playa in me it ain’t gon' never be satisfied
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| I see these other bitches speaking on me, debating on me
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| The ice on me shaking baby, they skating on me
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| A playa in the game baby, quit hating on me
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| Just hope you know you ain’t my only, you ain’t my only
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| I’m cold as hell
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| Fur is my swag with my golden grill
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| Winning now, you keep holding L’s
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| Bosses only can’t know the real
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| Way up, I been way up
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| Check my flavor
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| Getting money I don’t have too many favors
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| You’s a hater and I’m a playa
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| Ooh, this for my playas
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| Gucci, Louie, Prada, Fendi or Chanel
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| I’m bossing up on all these hoes
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| Cause the game I play it well
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| I know you see the playa in me
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| You can see it in my eyes
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| You can tell by the fur I wear
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| That I’m the coldest bitch alive
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| You can bring the world to me
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| It doesn’t matter what you provide
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| Cause the playa in me it ain’t gon' never be satisfied
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| Can’t name one fear cause I ain’t took one yet
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| Fly as fucking hell and only took one jet
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| With Keyshia Cole to see the fight have Floyd bets
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| We just make money no we don’t void checks
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| We just make cash and we take cash
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| I can smell the deceit on your fake ass
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| At the bottom and I’m not you gon' stay mad
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| I just swag past you, pass right through
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| I give you my nigga never pass my juice
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| You can never do it baby, that’s not you
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| You’s a failure, you’s a failure
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| In a fresh Balenciaga, cold I’m fly as hell
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| I’m bossing up on all these hoes
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| Cause the game I play it well
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| I know you see the playa in me
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| You can see it in my eyes
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| You can tell by the fur I wear
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| That I’m the coldest bitch alive
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| You can bring the world to me
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| It doesn’t matter what you provide
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| Cause the playa in me it ain’t gon' never be satisfied |