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Niggas be lames as fuck yo, real shit Niggas be out here killings and beefing over pussy Thats a no no okay Ya'll niggas... Man, if you can take my bitch, you can have that bitch Thats real shit I kept it player from the very start, ugh She broke my phone then I broke her heart My new friend, stay wet, like a fucking shark You know a nigga be lit, no fucking spark Ain't gonna say your name, you know who the fuck you are You wanted space, but shit, girl you had a star Where you gonna go, baby girl, no it ain't far You wanna call your bros up, you wanna start a war But I'm loaded like that clips, if your ass ever see me If you cross the line, I'm put you on TV Finally one laughing, I'm a get the last ke-ke Yeah I just keep it player that's all Mhmmm everyday I ball Pull up late, with a fresh ass cut Clean car with a mean ass mug Bounce bounce, like that 69 impala She bounce it twice, for every single dolla She get paid, the world into her stage She climb up, and slide down, thats her rage She clap her hills, I throw some bills, you know the game She eye fucking me, we on the same page You can't handle liquor, but you made the toast Took you to college days, yeah you did the most Hop out with no shirt on, music banging Looking hard as fuck, the neighbors think I'm slanging Just cause I keep it player don't mean I'm playing Just cause I keep it player don't mean I'm playing I just keep it player that's all Mhmmm everyday I ball Pull up late, with a fresh ass cut Clean car with a mean ass mug I just keep it player that's all Mhmmm everyday I ball Pull up late, with a fresh ass cut Clean car with a mean ass mug
Writer(s): Allen Baker Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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