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player shit - chap d lyrics

[intro]
another mike d exclusive
oh, we back, huh?
live and direct, huh?
you see it, huh?
back to that fly sh*t, huh?
you know i’m sayin’? ayy
kp on the beat

[verse 1]
if it ain’t about the money, you won’t see me, n*gga
never give these hoes my time, they get greedy, n*gga
cold n*gga, snowman, like on jeezy, n*gga
these hoes want my d*ck, but it ain’t that easy, n*gga
from va to seattle, sh*t, doin’ numbers
need the slight mojito with the cucumbers
that sl!ck talk got us lookin’ at you like you stupid
playa*hatin’, now we lookin’ at you like you even dumber
i just be runnin’ game, i’m a forest gumper
she don’t cook? she don’t clean? i’ma prolly dump her
this world so cold, it just make a n*gga number
but when my sh*t drop, n*ggas know it’s summer
and when my sh*t drop, n*ggas know i’m hot
and when my sh*t, i’ma take your spot
and when my sh*t drop, i’ma buy that watch
b*tch on me beggin’, “please, let me suck your ah!”
it’s easy, these lil n*ggas so peasy
don’t watch me, stupid n*gga watch tv
rappin’ ain’t hard, and you still soundin’ cheesy
run my own league, n*ggas still can’t police me
i don’t say much, ‘til my wrist is on freezy
and n*ggas ganged up like the l.a.p.d
these hoes ain’t special, n*ggas hit those weekly
and that’s just the truth, i might as well be preaching
ayy, i don’t know what they talkin’, they just sayin’ sh*t
i don’t know what they talkin’, it ain’t that playa sh*t
i ain’t sellin’ her no dreams, i been done played the b*tch
takin’ her on them dinner dates, you basically paid the b*tch
aye, sh*t
you basically chase the b*tch
come to p*ssy, they’ll do the motions to get the taste of it
that’s your pride and self*esteem
me? i’ll just chase the c.r.e.a.m
steak and lobster on my plate, man, i just need to eat
yeah, she a dig a n*gga smile, these my real t**th
just a old school n*gga that drink his [?]
and i’ma still run the point like i’m pistol pete
ayy, you the type of n*gga i’ll be p*ssed to be
yeah, i’m the type of n*gga it take some risks to be
it take tenacity, these hoes too fast for me
chasin’ hoes like it’s your job, that b*tch just ass for me
i’m whippin’ like i’m jeff gordy, ain’t no passin’ me
these n*ggas just fancy me, n*gga
ayy

[hook]
it’s that playa sh*t, playa sh*t
this what they want
they want that playa sh*t, playa sh*t
this what they want
they want that playa sh*t
n*ggas in my dm’s like
“ayy, where that playa sh*t?”
this what you, this what you
ayy, dude, we got that playa sh*t
ayy, n*gga, uh
i done played the b*tch, i ain’t pay the b*tch
i ain’t, n*gga
this that playa sh*t

[outro]
ayy, the police come, i ain’t sayin’ sh*t
you know, ayy, n*gga
this that playa sh*t
it’s what they askin’ me for
this is that playa sh*t, uh
i’m real back with that playa sh*t
lil n*gga, i came back with that playa sh*t
so, lil n*gga, ain’t no sayin’ sh*t, uh
don’t ask again, this the playa sh*t, n*gga
i’m not friend, this that playa sh*t

- chap d lyrics

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