Playboy Bills
I don't want the chump change
I want the whole thing
Yeah she wanna fuck me
Lemme check yo mood ring
She said she love me
She wanna be my boo thing
Bitch I think you lying
You going through some mood swings
I'm on some real shit
Bitch I'm tryna grind now
She said she love me
Well quit telling them lies now
She wanna fuck me
Bitch hop in the line
I'm staying on my grind
But I'm never on time
Always on my grind
Bitch I'm always working hard
You can catch me in the hood
But won't see me behind bars
Smoking that green
You can catch me up in Mars
Feeling really tall
And I'm feeling really large
Gonna run this shit bitch
You know that I'm in charge
Taking all the X, you'd think my first name is Malcolm
Whipping out the baby powder, you know I got that talcum
They asking me about a deal, but I'm making it without one
Huh
But I'm making it without one
Huh
But I'm making it without one
I got the city on my back
So I tighten up the straps
I ain't bout no trouble
But my homies got the straps
We don't want no drama but if you do you might get clapped
Put you on a shirt
Might just put you on a map
It's Playboy Bills
You know I move it like that
Big Billy's like I'm bezos
Pockets getting pretty fat
Bubba blunts getting pesos
You know we move it like that
Huh
You know we move it like that
Yeah
You know we move it like that
I want the whole thing
Yeah she wanna fuck me
Lemme check yo mood ring
She said she love me
She wanna be my boo thing
Bitch I think you lying
You going through some mood swings
I'm on some real shit
Bitch I'm tryna grind now
She said she love me
Well quit telling them lies now
She wanna fuck me
Bitch hop in the line
I'm staying on my grind
But I'm never on time
Always on my grind
Bitch I'm always working hard
You can catch me in the hood
But won't see me behind bars
Smoking that green
You can catch me up in Mars
Feeling really tall
And I'm feeling really large
Gonna run this shit bitch
You know that I'm in charge
Taking all the X, you'd think my first name is Malcolm
Whipping out the baby powder, you know I got that talcum
They asking me about a deal, but I'm making it without one
Huh
But I'm making it without one
Huh
But I'm making it without one
I got the city on my back
So I tighten up the straps
I ain't bout no trouble
But my homies got the straps
We don't want no drama but if you do you might get clapped
Put you on a shirt
Might just put you on a map
It's Playboy Bills
You know I move it like that
Big Billy's like I'm bezos
Pockets getting pretty fat
Bubba blunts getting pesos
You know we move it like that
Huh
You know we move it like that
Yeah
You know we move it like that
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Writer(s): William Benoit
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