Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Playboy, artist - Tyga. Album song B*tch I'm the Sh*t 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.07.2017
Record label: EMPIRE, Last Kings
Song language: English
Playboy |
I got a pornstar tenacity |
Fuck her like it’s ten of me, I’ve been a nasty nigga (nigga) |
I got a dope boy’s tenacity, cocky like I got ten ki’s and they harassing me |
Super freak in my passenger, she a superstar and got a bat for me |
If I hang up she call right back to me, you cut her legs off she crawl right |
back to me (Uh) |
Addicted like crack to my tenacity |
I made a path for all my savages, I’m business savy, see |
It must be March 'cause y’all mad at me |
It’s March Madness and I ball like Kansas City |
You against me and the city |
You know how many pretty bitches drove me to liquor stores |
For condoms and sour liquor straws |
I get 'em hot Cheetos just to see her lick her fingers |
Your boy |
Your boy been had a playboy tenacity |
Fuck her like it’s ten of me, I’ve been a nasty nigga (nigga) |
I got a dope boy’s tenacity, cocky like I got ten ki’s and they harassing me |
Super freak in my passenger, she a superstar and got a bat for me |
If I hang up she call right back to me, you cut her legs off she crawl right |
back to me |
Actually she really crawl, lift my balls |
And lick the whole sack for me |
Playboy tenacity, umbrellas in my jackery |
If I ain’t poppin' then why the paprazzi flashin' me |
Can you answer me? |
I call it playboy tenacity |
Yeah, that’s what it is, that’s what it has to be |
Yeah, look how I live, this how it had to be (Ahh) |
I want it now more than ever |
More money, more problems but the money make it better |
I ain’t tryna fuck and I just fucked her head up |
I’m sick with the diagnosis, and that’s why I wrote this shit |
No bitch |
I got a playboy tenacity |
Fuck her like it’s ten of me, I’ve been a nasty nigga (nigga) |
I got a dope boy’s tenacity, cocky like I got ten ki’s and they harassing me |
All units, all stations, this is officer 4112 LAPD |
Currently in pursuit of a yellow Ferrari 4−8-8 |
Possible drug trafficking suspect |
Racing' wing on the GT4 |
I’m finna drive this motherfucker to the ocean floor |
Cold world, long nights with my old girl |
If I put a baby in a hoe, she don’t abort |
I’m found altantis in Atlanta in a strip club |
Her body was the baddest, maybe it was |
Excuse me, if I scared it |
But switching all these |
But really mind going, if you don’t mind me asking |
Can you out your hands on your hips, baby dip dip, dip |
Put your shoes on the bed, she move whip, I’ma trip |
Windows got tint so you can wear whatever you like |
Unless it’s more |
The funny thing about life is that the clock keep tickin' |
So let’s have a good time and time is of the essence |
And you should gettin' dressed, that’s fine |
And do whatever you be thinkin', it takes the stress of your mind |
And if you need it, we believe it, you could do it all night, alright |