Circles & Squares

Yeah
I get my work from a narco
Oh no, I killed it

Small circle, niggas squares (yeah, what?)
Gotta keep it a hundo wit' me player
I'm a product of a player
Pop this Percocet, I'm player
If it's up, it's stuck right there
Where's my money, bitch? I ain't playin'
I can't play, bitch, I'm too player

Dick in her back and I'm grippin' her hair
Face in the pillow, she startin' to yell
I'm fucking that bitch, she on molly
She bitin' my ear, she told me, "Don't tell"
Her booty like burger, no Kenan and Kel
I hang with the nerds, I feel like Pharell
No water, but know that she putting in well
I'll put a hole in your back like a whale

Hell yeah, we gon' take these hoes back to the hotel
I'm 'bout to rock
But that what's gon' come out the pot
After I cook it she smell it (yeah)
I'm talkin' snot
I'm gonna slime a lil' nigga if I give 'em the pack and he snail it

Small circle, niggas squares (what, dig?)
Gotta keep it a hundo wit' me player
I'm a product of a player
Pop this Percocet, I'm player
If it's up, it's stuck right there
Where's my money, bitch? I ain't playin'
I can't play, bitch, I'm too player

I gotta agree, this life ain't fair
Pop me another, show I care
On the South wit' poles, wit' polar bears
That trap ain't got no scales, ain't bringin' no tales (yeah, yeah)
Got a bad bitch, get her heels, ain't talkin' about cures

Come in this bitch with a stick, real fly, no brooms
Ain't no Mario Kart but I'm gon' boot up when I'm on the shrooms
Gucci on my belt but it's a GG on there too (yeah)
I'm having real ties, homie, like test tubes

Small circle, niggas squares (let's go)
Gotta keep it a hundo wit' me player
I'm a product of a player
Pop this Percocet, I'm player
If it's up, it's stuck right there
Where's my money, bitch? I ain't playin'
I can't play, bitch, I'm too player

Small circle, niggas squares (let's go)
Gotta keep a hundo wit' me player
I'm a product of a player



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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Troy Lane, Jonathan Martinez
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