playa president - lil blade lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah
ayy
[chorus]
player president, they say i’m heavensent
i got another one, yeah, got ’em h*lla p*ssed
yeah, i know that n*gga, i ain’t gon’ tell him sh*t
any n*gga hatin’ on me, go and tell ’em this
player president, they say i’m heavensent
i got another one, yeah, got ’em h*lla p*ssed
yeah, i know that n*gga, i ain’t gon’ tell him sh*t
any n*gga hatin’ on me, go and tell ’em this
[verse 1]
let me show ’em how it’s done, they say i don’t do it right
walk up on you smooth like, yeah, what you tryna do tonight?
oh, you workin’ in the morning? sh*t, i got you tomorrow
before you get up out of here, just let me walk you to the car
what i like about you? sh*t, d*mn, where i start?
first of all, you so fly i done forgot where i parked
it’s about your mouthpiece, get some game ’bout yourself
clean n*gga, so you know a n*gga shoes match his belt
but i never show it, yeah, get some money, you gon’ blow it
blowin’ up her phone, she with me like he annoyin’
you just a sweet tooth, spendin’ money like a ham
she gon’ bring it back to me and break me off a couple bands, n*gga
[chorus]
player president, they say i’m heavensent
i got another one, yeah, got ’em h*lla p*ssed
yeah, i know that n*gga, i ain’t gon’ tell him sh*t
any n*gga hatin’ on me, go and tell ’em this
player president, they say i’m heavensent
i got another one, yeah, got ’em h*lla p*ssed
yeah, i know that n*gga, i ain’t gon’ tell him sh*t
any n*gga hatin’ on me, go and tell ’em this
[verse 2]
i live this sh*t without the rap, boy, we is not the same
b*tches say you lame, so let me give you n*ggas game
go and ask her what’s her name, oh, okay, that sound cool
ask her what she do, you go to work or go to school?
you do both? sh*t, oh, okay, you on your sh*t, yeah
yeah, excuse me if i’m starin’, i just can’t get off your lips
yeah, excuse them n*ggas muggin’, i can’t keep ’em off my d*ck
yeah, they probably somewhere mad because they know i’m gon’ get rich
n*gga gossip ’bout men, but don’t know how to talk to b*tches
my mama probably listenin’, sorry, oops, i mean women
she a scholar all week, a bottle girl on the weekend
you be short strokin’, lil’ boy, i’m in the deep end, n*gga (yeah)
[chorus]
player president, they say i’m heavensent
i got another one, yeah, got ’em h*lla p*ssed
yeah, i know that n*gga, i ain’t gon’ tell him sh*t
any n*gga hatin’ on me, go and tell ’em this (yeah)
player president, they say i’m heavensent
i got another one, yeah, got ’em h*lla p*ssed
yeah, i know that n*gga, i ain’t gon’ tell him sh*t (f*ck him)
any n*gga hatin’ on me, go and tell ’em this
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