| Whatchu know about that? |
| Ahhhh…
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| All bad bitches, lock windows
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| lock doors
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| Fake pimps lock hoes
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| Niggas with diet game too late stole clothes
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| Real bitches fuck with deez and not those
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| When I’m at the club and they pop the doze
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| Nigga keep ya eyes open, watch the hoes
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| Could it be the walk foo?
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| The shoes, or the clothes?
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| Or maybe they be bound to the game i throw
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| Its the raspy, genuine, into mine
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| When I’m on the field keep him on the sideline
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| That soft shit you spit, it ain’t tight
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| I never known the hoes to bite on game light
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| Cuz it ain’t right
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| To slide through in S Fish
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| Lauren’s a dish and deals with the best bitch
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| Trick I shoots this
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| Like Marcus Ray-Boy
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| I bring it to life cuz I’m a true playboy nigga…
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| Playboy, he’s runnin the game straight raw
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| Playboy, he’s givin you much much more
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| Playboy, he’s runnin the game straight raw
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| Playboy, he’s givin you much much more…
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| (Richie Rich)
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| I just knocked a euro-bitch in a mazarate
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| See Rich pimp hoes in tennis shoes and gym clothes
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| But I’ll boot a bitch
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| Who got ass like she’s black
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| Love to fuck me, Bruce Lee sucky-sucky
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| Now I run hoes of all nationalities
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| And when I’m in the zone
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| Her breasts might be silicone
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| Might catch me on the stroll with a bad bitch
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| I’m checkin’loot
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| Nigga listen to the game I shoot
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| When I’m out alone
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| I seem to knock straight hoes
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| Be on the lo-lo
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| But niggas screamin dat’s they hoe
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| You come and get this bitch
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| Cuz double-R got more
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| And what I do My stable stays stuffed like glew
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| I put my vocal on it And call me raspy nigga
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| 9 hoes, fine hoes
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| Don’t even ask me nigga
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| I ace 'em up My shoes, my bitches, lace 'em up It’s the real McCoy
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| A O.G. |
| Playboy foo'
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| (Some beat boxing)
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| (Richie Rich)
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| Since I’m gonna be Heres a map, for the wanna-be's
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| The game pick up niggas
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| Stick away quick
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| Why push 19s, when I could slip on dubs
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| And check this
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| Once or twice a day switch fits
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| Be a heat packer
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| Safe from the street jackers
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| I rock ice
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| The type of cat to hit a block twice
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| Call up once, sac run up, baby no fronts
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| Smoke blunts
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| Only let her hit the light once
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| Compare
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| So damn different than a playa
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| The first one
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| He be the worst one
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| Bitches to the left
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| Me and my cat Hew Hef
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| Play me Ya lose the L and pay me in ?? |
| toes
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| Thats the type of shit I tell hoes
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| Prefer puppies
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| That drown in the game like guppies
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| Now they swimmin
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| Straight lakes, born to chase women
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| Play it slow
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| My lifestyle’s smoother than Trojan nigga |