Way 2 Playa
The way that I'm feeling today
Man I'm feeling immaculate
No girl don't you bring up that other bitch
Thank God I got more than the average
Come around
Bitch you know we ain't average
My pockets got fatter
Just call me a fat kid
Only1 eagle
That's all on my fit
Feeling the sunshine
Lil Mama a hoe
She alive in the summertime
I'm steady on my grind
Way too playa to be phased by a bitch
And my niggas is ballers
Way to playa to get crossed by a snitch
She gon top me regardless
Cause she see a young nigga handsome and rich
I really be all bout my guala you niggas some toddlers should get off your dick
Like Woah
I go too hard on my fits
My closet is angry, keep throwing the fits
We gon smoke them boys out its a blitz
Touch on my collar, get put in a ditch
Yeah we ballin, ain't on the same pitch
My voice a whole wave no we not the same pitch
I can't fuck with them niggas they gritz
Come get your shordy, we done with your bitch
Uhhhhh ohhhhh
Playin it cool
People can only touch net
But they tellin niggas they can't even hoop
I just
Bought another pair shoes
Just so, I can say I ran through (Ok)
I just
Brought another pair hoes
Cause I like coming by the two
Keep a Tommy no Hilfiger
She only fucking with real niggas
Pop a pill nigga
I got nothing to feel nigga
You know I'm up in the field nigga
I ran 30 cause they loving the drill nigga
All this shit come easy
All these niggas would believe me
Nahhh
She dunking it down
Like Vince carter
She call me her daddy
I ain't a father
Look around
That's a membership
Chan hit me up
He said leverage this
Told my momma that I'm fine
I'm gonna make it
I'm bringing dem M's
Lil boy just remember this
Get on your grind
You don't need no new friends
She a lil naughty
She love the Henny
She bringing her friend
Hotty like Scottie
We right in the ends
No need to pretend
My mind is focused on residuals
She fine
When we fucking
She saying my syllables
180 the dash
And it's digital
And you don't want no smoke
Cause this shit could really get physical
These boys is my sons
So I'm teaching em lessons
Make sure that they getting the principle
But I ain't no preacher so fuck it
Bro got the 9 so you know he gon tuck it
If we see him you know we gon rush him
She a lil freak wanna suck me in public
If the pussy ain't clean I won't touch it
They think they the wave so my niggas gone brush em
And then that's the end of discussion
So you better stop all of that fronting
And we moving the weight
And I ain't talking bout press of the chest
Serve the pack like a plate
Niggas some fiends so they coming right back
If she going away
Missin the D so she coming right back
Had to focus on gains
Bitch I'm a boss I won't settle for less
Bitch I'm a boss I won't settle for less
Get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Just get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Run to the bank
Yea we coming
We coming
Living my life
I could star in a movie
Acting up then we might hit em for nothing
I'd only fuck that hoe if she was boujee
Get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Just get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Run to the bank
Yea we coming
We coming
Living my life
I could star in a movie
Acting up then we might hit em for nothing
I'd only fuck that hoe if she was boujee
Man I'm feeling immaculate
No girl don't you bring up that other bitch
Thank God I got more than the average
Come around
Bitch you know we ain't average
My pockets got fatter
Just call me a fat kid
Only1 eagle
That's all on my fit
Feeling the sunshine
Lil Mama a hoe
She alive in the summertime
I'm steady on my grind
Way too playa to be phased by a bitch
And my niggas is ballers
Way to playa to get crossed by a snitch
She gon top me regardless
Cause she see a young nigga handsome and rich
I really be all bout my guala you niggas some toddlers should get off your dick
Like Woah
I go too hard on my fits
My closet is angry, keep throwing the fits
We gon smoke them boys out its a blitz
Touch on my collar, get put in a ditch
Yeah we ballin, ain't on the same pitch
My voice a whole wave no we not the same pitch
I can't fuck with them niggas they gritz
Come get your shordy, we done with your bitch
Uhhhhh ohhhhh
Playin it cool
People can only touch net
But they tellin niggas they can't even hoop
I just
Bought another pair shoes
Just so, I can say I ran through (Ok)
I just
Brought another pair hoes
Cause I like coming by the two
Keep a Tommy no Hilfiger
She only fucking with real niggas
Pop a pill nigga
I got nothing to feel nigga
You know I'm up in the field nigga
I ran 30 cause they loving the drill nigga
All this shit come easy
All these niggas would believe me
Nahhh
She dunking it down
Like Vince carter
She call me her daddy
I ain't a father
Look around
That's a membership
Chan hit me up
He said leverage this
Told my momma that I'm fine
I'm gonna make it
I'm bringing dem M's
Lil boy just remember this
Get on your grind
You don't need no new friends
She a lil naughty
She love the Henny
She bringing her friend
Hotty like Scottie
We right in the ends
No need to pretend
My mind is focused on residuals
She fine
When we fucking
She saying my syllables
180 the dash
And it's digital
And you don't want no smoke
Cause this shit could really get physical
These boys is my sons
So I'm teaching em lessons
Make sure that they getting the principle
But I ain't no preacher so fuck it
Bro got the 9 so you know he gon tuck it
If we see him you know we gon rush him
She a lil freak wanna suck me in public
If the pussy ain't clean I won't touch it
They think they the wave so my niggas gone brush em
And then that's the end of discussion
So you better stop all of that fronting
And we moving the weight
And I ain't talking bout press of the chest
Serve the pack like a plate
Niggas some fiends so they coming right back
If she going away
Missin the D so she coming right back
Had to focus on gains
Bitch I'm a boss I won't settle for less
Bitch I'm a boss I won't settle for less
Get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Just get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Run to the bank
Yea we coming
We coming
Living my life
I could star in a movie
Acting up then we might hit em for nothing
I'd only fuck that hoe if she was boujee
Get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Just get it
Get it
Run it
Run it
Run to the bank
Yea we coming
We coming
Living my life
I could star in a movie
Acting up then we might hit em for nothing
I'd only fuck that hoe if she was boujee
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Writer(s): Keno Isaac
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