Lord Please

Aye
Aye
Ca-sino

(I'll really send a wink out the window)

Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?
Inclined to give a dime too much info
Then karma hit me back like ten fold
Now you neither my friend nor my kinfolk

Make a good lil story for the friends tho
I'll really send a wink out the window
Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo
After two or three shots, she a bent hoe

Now starting to see what was I meant for
Talk that real shit on instrumentals
Hit the gas, went from 80 to 113, feel like I'm in FL with the tempo

Playing games bitch this ain't no handheld
She say "When you being for real I can't tell"
Been smoking the gas, it's the damn smell
But it's all over if the man tell

Making heat, this shit easy peasy
Calling me like "Please me, Please me"
And she giving me heebie jeebies
Say you need me, but don't need me need me

So classic, it should be on CD's
You love acting, you should be on TV
Not from this planet, I rap like ET
I see how it sells, lemme grow it like a Petri

I don't know about my sins
But this girl gotta be top ten
Made me put my heart in a pen
Really think her & the devil locked in

Now she really wanna talk wins (Talk wins)
& I'm really 'bout to drop the pin (Drop the pin)

Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?
Inclined to give a dime too much info
Then karma hit me back like ten fold
Now you neither my friend nor my kinfolk

Make a good lil story for the friends tho
I'll really send a wink out the window
Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo
After two or three shots, she a bent hoe

(Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?)

(Then karma hit me back like ten fold)

(Make a good lil story for the friends tho)

(Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo)

Yea only after two or three shots
This the first time I heard you and me talk
Gotta run, toss on my blue reeboks
Bussing downtown for the Louie V shop

Or the skytrain, that's what I'm saying
Whatever's faster, it fit into the timeframe
Tell C, gotta quit it with the mind games
Yea, cause you really losing my gaze

And I know that I'm losing
If your my opponent and we in a lie game
Going overtime like I'm in a tie game
Oh you my main, then you my main

Gotta give it tome baby like dame
In the pit wit a bull like dale
Getting rough, 'bout to jump, fuck up my body
Still a smooth operator like Sade

I don't know about my sins
But this girl gotta be top ten
Made me put my heart in a pen
Really think her & the devil locked in

Now she really wanna talk wins (Talk wins)
& I'm really 'bout to drop the pin (Drop the pin)

Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?
Inclined to give a dime too much info
Then karma hit me back like ten fold
Now you neither my friend nor my kinfolk

Make a good lil story for the friends tho
I'll really send a wink out the window
Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo
After two or three shots, she a bent hoe



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Writer(s): Harshawn B
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