Playa Fo Life - Too Short, Dom Kennedy, Beeda Weeda

Playa Fo Life - Too Short, Dom Kennedy, Beeda Weeda

Альбом
No Trespassing
Год
2011
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
209610

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Playa Fo Life

Too Short, Dom Kennedy, Beeda Weeda

So many pretty girls, poppin pink bottles

Plottin on that pretty pearl

Get it poppin' get it rockin' yeah its your world

Tryna get cha to the house I’m looking for a go girl

Get it get it go girl, take it to the floor girl

I’ma beat it up and let you tell it to my old girl

Playa fo' life, I ain’t thinkin' a wife

I ain’t thinkin' it twice, bitch I’m thinkin' tonight

Green light she ready, we on that Rozay heavy

We going straight to the house it ain’t no need for the telly

I’m steak, eggs, n jelly, bitch I’ma fill that belly

She like «Beeda you nasty!»

I’m like «Bitch you ready?»

I’m like Snoop fo' sho, I don’t love these hoes

And only two can roll, cause I love my folks

See I was born to mack, big dick, big house

And by 6 In tha mornin I be kickin' em out

Hey pretty girl come stay the night with me

But in the morning yes bitch you’ve got to leave (bye)

And no I can’t be your man

I’ma be a playa fo' life

I’ma be a playa fo' life, bitch

I’ma be a playa fo' life

I’ma be a playa fo' life

She love it when I grab those hips

I don’t know her name but I had those lips eh

Fuck it chu' a bad lil' bitch

Got a ass so fat that her pants gon' rip ugh

And I can tell your man ain’t shit

Cause she told me ya’ll date but she say it ain’t shit uh

And you know I be laying that stick

I be hitting home runs you be paying that rent

Yeah I took her to my office the girl just lost it

Short came through and you know the bitch tossed it

Why you always ask how much shit costin'

Real money know that chu ain’t even gotta floss it

My Roley don’t tick and you wasting my time

I want chu' home girl look I’m changing my mind

I really live what I say in my rhymes

And I never chase hoes, gotta stay on my grind like ah

You want the keys and the codes

To the house and the safe, spending sprees at the store

But bitch, I don’t shoot hoop I shoot bitches to the left

I charge these hoes for the game and the dick

I’m from the O-A-K

So I already know what the hoe gon' say

I need to lock her down, and wife her up

But I don’t wanna marry her, I just like to fuck

When your mother was a young thang, I knew her

Even back then, I ain’t wanna do her

And now, I don’t fuck cougars

Your daddy was a player man, why you such a loser

It’s the game, and I’m a player for real

Not the NBA, or the NFL

I make deals, I’m on a life long hustle

Gettin' this money, lil' bitch I don’t trust you

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