Lyrics Playa Like Me - Stockz

Playa Like Me

Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me.
Ain’t' no gators on my feet, but they recognize a P
I’ll be turning in my grave before I trick off on a freak
She won’t see a damn dollar cuz she bring it all to me
I’m moon-walkin' on the beat like it’s glitter on my toes
And I’m sippin' liquor till I see my liver on the floor
If she want me to dick her I might give her what she want
But bitch don’t take no pictures let’s just live inside the moment
I pull up in the hills, bitches thrilled, daddy’s home
When I’m in the field, keep like 7−8 phones
Ring ring nigga, that’s yo bitch on the line
Ask that hoe why she on my dick all the time
(HOOK)
Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me
Ask ya hoe why she on my dick all the time
Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me
Ask ya hoe why she.
why she
Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me
Ask ya hoe why she on my dick all the time
Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me
Ask, ask ya hoe, ask, ask ya hoe
Coke white G-Faso's
Still will catch a fade tho
Diamonds hit the light watch it turn into a rainbow
Light show, iced out, I’m a walking light house
Might walk in the White House and light up like it’s my house
Yeah
Tell me something I don’t know
You ain’t a pimp if you broke
All this ism ain’t a joke
Plus I’m hittin' at the store
Slippin-n-slidin' like «whoa»
I’mma get mine fasho
Ain’t got time for slow
I’m on the grind lil baby it’s time to go.