Lyrics:
know
Just touch down like Stylo
Crossing planes, smoking see high notes
I'm so in tune with my globe
Coloring this life with vibes I'm a young top nigga
on you when they see you hit dat dougie right?
cin't nobody fuckin' with my bro from Morningside
He go by Bubba and he hit dat dance like thunder
I ain't
born a black king, pay homage nigga
Versace frames playboy, these ain't Ray Bans
Heart of gold, warrior soul, equals a great man
I got a date with
blouse
Just let me taste it...
Supa ain't savin' shit
Playboy still pimpin'
Put ya body in a bag
An then zip it
My flow's terrific
Here's some scratch
They only talk to her, because,
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big
I can't believe it's just so round, it's like
Master
I'm falling just for you
Only for you
Only you, so-so gị
So gị ka m' hụrụ n'anya
Read between the lines nwa, baby
Ka anyị ga, side by side
product ain't determined by no marketin
Tryna start up to a Stark with this
That rich, genius, playboy, philanthropist
Ya know?
See me do, How I do
How you
My number one chick on my back like skin it’s just
Wait til we ride by empty the clip a bit
I’m so Rebel...I’ll fist fight the devil
A Black Man
independent with new ones
I was suicidal by nine
Spring break around the corner
Told my bully I wanted to die
She said she disappointed I'm still alive
I felt
playboys
I try to build, you try to destroy
Who he? Nah he just a D-boy
I am the ploy, he the decoy
With me, you should never be coy
2020, this a winner
believers
You can tell by my demeanor my fucking D meaner
I'm fucking with you what's the issue?
I get Playboy catch the latest Highlight
It might annoy
They only talk to her, because,
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big
I can't believe it's just so round, it's
I only see the money surrounded by these bitches
Smokin' on this killa ridin' to my engine T-top soft
I'm wildin' gettin' paper on these niggas
When it comes to women, ma I live by these two principles
Never let no half wit have my heart, and never trust em hoes
But you, you're something
countin'
Turn this fucking song into the Playboy mansion
Oh and by the way did I mention?
If I catch you talking shit I'm sending you detention
(Act right!)
at other guys, only got eyes for me,
I got a right to be jealous cause she's a sight to see,
I like her sty', she knows ain't no lying to me,
it might just
They only talk to her, because,
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big
I can't believe it's just so round, it's
a girl, a wife or a playboy book
one more time
[CHORUS]
sitting at a red light
Trying to get my head right
This girl pass with a monster-ass
Mentally
mean it had to give him great joy
To get my young innocent eyes locked on ladies parading Playboy
By the time I was thirteen I was into hard-core porn
It be those coming at my job nigga just to look
If you wanna stare you need to get a muthafucking Playboy book
You really need to tip or get you
song that steals a lover's heart
My head is ten times clearer than it was when all that beer just blew my thoughts apart
A dollar or a dime, an ode
cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he
They only talk to her, because,
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so big
I can't believe it's just so round, it's
It's this 1 thing that caught me slippin
It's this 1 thing that caught me slippin
He still know what it's like
The hunt hasn't yet passed him by
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