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(Verse 1: Too Short)
So many pretty girls
Popping pink bottles, plotting on that pretty pearl
Get it poppin' get it rocky its yo world
Trynna get ya to the house, I'm lookin' fo a go girl
Get it, get it, go girl, take it to the flo girl
I'ma beat it up and let you tell it to my old girl
Playa fo life, I ain't thinking to wife
I ain't thinkin' it twice, bitch i'm thinkin' tonight
Green light she ready, we on that Rosé heavy
We goin' straight to the house, it ain't no need fo the telly
I stack eggs and jelly, bitch i'ma feel that belly
She like get in nasty, i'm like bitch you ready
I'm like Snoop fa sho, I don't love these hoes
And only 2 can roll, cuz I love my pholks
See I was born to mac, big dick, big house
And by six in the morning I be kickin' em out
(Hook: (1.O.A.K) & [Too Short])
(Hey pretty girl, come stay the night with me
But in the morning, yes bitch you've got to leave
And no, I can't be yo 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]
(Verse 2: Dom Kennedy)
Look, she love it when I grab those hips
I dunno her name, but I add those lips ay
Fuck it you a bad lil bitch
Got a ass so fat that her pants gon rip uh
And I could tell your man ain't shit
Cuz she told me all day, but she say it ain't shit uh
And you know I be layin' that stick, i be hittin' home run
You be payin' that rent
Ya I took her 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 you ain't even gotta floss it
My rollie don't tick and you waisting my time
I want ya homegirl, 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
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Beeda Weeda)
You want the keys and the codes to the house
(?)
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 ho 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
Ya daddy was a playa man, why you such a looser
It's the game, and i'ma playa fo 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
(Hook)
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