Playa for Life
Money Mark play some of that bump mane
Gone and get yo sh*t
You can hit the doe
Ian got no time for yo funky ass no mo
I just want yo purse
Cause that's all you worth
Now you looking stupid
Talking bout yo feelings hurt
Talking bout you sprung
Put d**k on yo tongue
Ima keep it pumpin hoe
Bishop Don Juan
Shining like the sun
Man you know I ain't gone save her
Drank off in my cup
cnd you know I got them flavors
You a stupid bi**h
cnd that's why ni**as play ya
You can keep that pu**y hoe
I'll never pay ya hoe
You can hit the track
cnd bring me back my paper
cnd if you ever slack bi**h
I'm gone replace ya
The trill is gone
The trill is gone away
The trill is gone baby
The trill is gone away
You know you done me wrong baby
cnd you'll be sorry someday
Where the damn doe? Ole silly ass hoe
Come and get ya sh*t
I just left it by the doe
Still Playa made they throw salt not shade
Money in my hand
Bi**h you been knew the plan
Put her on the track
Money ima stack
Yeen got my money
Then you bound to get smack
Playa to the death
Erthang top shelf
cll she know is me
She don't know nobody else
Daddy what she call me
Ian never stalling
She been on the track
Since I woke up this morning
10s 20s 100s yeah
Put it on the dresser
Gotta get this money by any means
Nothing lesser, Yeah
The trill is gone
The trill is gone away
The trill is gone baby
The trill is gone away
You know you done me wrong baby
cnd you'll be sorry someday