Player of the Week (feat. Richie Cartier)
Buddha
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She gonna do it cause I said so Baby I’m a mack and I pour it slow Run it up bitch I’m with my whole clique Me and Cartier Running up ten bands on a bad day Take your bitch panties off like a band aid And we eating like the mob these some big steaks You ain’t never been real I see it in your face Running up ten bands on a bad day Take your bitch panties off like a band aid And we eating like the mob these some big steaks You ain’t never been real I see it in your face Sam’s Hof shut it down player of the week At seven leaves with your bitch drinking Thai tea She decline all your calls that’s embarrassing Every time I run it up I’m counting everything All about a dollar ever since a lil kid Cartiers all glass I don’t do the rim When you think about me better think again Last night I poured 6 so I got 10 White toes pretty face and her ass fat She in love with the boy I been known that When she slobbing on this dick I’m in her cash app Ass up face down when she throw it back You can’t do it how I do it cause I do it like this An I ain’t buying no watch unless it’s made by the Swiss This a thousand dollar cup so you can’t take a sip If you really bout it bout it we can both get rich Running up ten bands on a bad day Take your bitch panties off like a band aid And we eating like the mob these some big steaks You ain’t never been real I see it in your face Running up ten bands on a bad day Take your bitch panties off like a band aid And we eating like the mob these some big steaks You ain’t never been real I see it in your face Player of the week I’m really cracking seals I thought you was my boy but you was pleading deals I thought that was my bitch but she ain’t keep it real 85 El Co when I twist the wheel All up in that Chevy counting hun duns Said you was a player but you ain’t one I put you up on game and it ain’t cost none I’m running after bags really bout one Off that juice stuffing 8ths up in my backwood I mix that red with that purple it be that good Too many hoes up in your circle I can’t trust them I get them packs I seal them tight and then I ship them We do the dash up in that coupe we let the top down I’m too player for these hoes I shut the block down We do the dash up in that coupe we let the top down I’m too player for these hoes I shut the block down Running up ten bands on a bad day Take your bitch panties off like a band aid And we eating like the mob these some big steaks You ain’t never been real I see it in your face Running up ten bands on a bad day Take your bitch panties off like a band aid And we eating like the mob these some big steaks You ain’t never been real I see it in your face
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Written by: Michael Cipres, Richard Guzman
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