Playboi! (feat. Marceon Jacobs)
Kyngmyl
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Got a pretty girl from the country Playboi in your city Taught her ain't no lunch free I stack hunnids, twennies, and fifties If I'm getting my hands dirty, keeping all my kicks crispy Taking risks, while I make moves I get chauffeured round in a six-speed I got a pretty bitch, she from the hood She always wanna look good Just like them bad bitches Like a dopeboy, I stack mad riches Put jewels all on my fabrics Expensive habits That wanna outweigh my good It cant though so I could Got a dime piece in NYC Diamond rings, gold timepieces High heels, no Nikes High class not wifey Got friends just like she Doing things that excite me I can't front, I can't front, I can't front I get what I want I got game strong as my pride Id really do or die But it's better you than I I'd rather you not try, bitch Life's a gamble got to stake it out Take a risk or get played out Playboi I don't play around, I send pretty hoes to come lay you out LOOK Got too many options Bait on the line keep em reeling in From Brittany to Keysha, To Tina, Felicia That's 4 on the line, and they all friends Got two twins, Selena and Gina They bad like Trina Love em to death but they crazy as hell Keep two eyes on my back so I stay by that Nina LOOK Got too many options Bait on the line keep em reeling in From Brittany to Keysha, To Tina, Felicia That's 4 on the line, and they all friends Got two twins, Selena and Gina They bad like Trina Love em to death but they crazy as hell Keep two eyes on my back so I stay by that Nina Calling me daddy no trick though Keep em coming back around like a merry-go When you talk a good game know-how that go Got em jumping through hoops acrobat shows I got this one singing chick can't hold 2 notes But the neck saying good things She gone do a lil strange for some loose change That's a super head, on gogo The modern-day Wilt, I'm cut from that ilk So you know how I'm built, I talk to em ill You know that it's real, so they know how I feel They know how I feel uh Kicking game to em like Liu Kang No tripping on shit no shoe strings Don't get too attached no boo thangs Supermodel out in London that's my new thang So many girls all cross the globe Like Uncle Snoop kick 'em straight to the door You know how it go we don't love these hoes Know how it roll LOOK Got too many options Bait on the line keep em reeling in From Brittany to Keysha, To Tina, Felicia That's 4 on the line, and they all friends Got two twins, Selena and Gina They bad like Trina Love em to death but they crazy as hell Keep two eyes on my back so I stay by that Nina LOOK Got too many options Bait on the line keep em reeling in From Brittany to Keysha, To Tina, Felicia That's 4 on the line, and they all friends Got two twins, Selena and Gina They bad like Trina Love em to death but they crazy as hell Keep two eyes on my back so I stay by that Nina
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