Lyrics:
It's like I hard ball and you, you play soft
Just call me the Hitler when I spit about eight off
Shots'll rip ya face off, nigga ya heard me?
Beat you
game
Ooh I start to shiver and my knees go weak
When I talk about ya I can hardly speak
And I'm ready, yeah I'm ready to play the loving game
I've been
I need a bad bitch (okay)
Uh, Addison Rae
Lil' shawty the baddest
Yeah, but she got away
Shawty a savage (she did)
Yeah, lil' shawty don't play
yeah
There's something about you
Baby, I like the way
That you keep moving 'round the place
And when you're dancing in my face
Oh, I just play it
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he
(DrumDummie make the beat so you
Know this bitch retarded, DrumDummie)
Fuck talking, you know how I'm comin'
Bitch go with your move
Play the wrong
but won't forget it
I'ma get rich, put on for my city (Charlotte)
Take all the pain, leave it on the stage
Take off a plug and go make a play
I'm
the kitchen I
Head to the shower
I might just go use my tongue as a towel
Ima play wit that lil kitty for hours
When we together the world is ours
Beautiful
away
I guess I'm just no good at the games you play, ayy
When you fade away (when you fade away)
I close my eyes and think about holding you every
All I wanna do is stay right here on the floor
Get lost in the night
And dance like there's no tomorrow
Don't care about the sunrise
Somebody please
I just wanna make music
Hit the studio, create music
My fans purchase, download and play music
Seek melody, metaphor and rave music
That chill
about this
I always knew that I'd get rich
Shawty, she cry like I'm buying tears
She done kept it gangsta all of these years
Used to write the bitch,
why did you lie about your lipo?
Fuckin' you best friend man is crazy, you the type, though
You was lyin' to the Queen, then you went lyin'
If you don't like the lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if we don't play they show
They don't play our hits, we don't give
When I'm home we can talk about the pitfalls of the road
And if you say go, I would stop everything, oh
My heart would play the role
And act like it's
Can't play me, boy, I'm out of your league
No, baby, you can't do it quite like I do
I do
Like I do
I may not want but just might have to show you
mama, tell my mama, that I only want my whole life to only be highlights
Can we play that back one time?
And after that night I'm gon' wanna play this
of many of 'em
In one verse I beat you worse than your momma
I fuck around and eat you first like Dahmer's
I'ma, play that ass out like a bomber
Killed
to eat, waive my right to speak
Plead the fifth y'all, don't tell 'em shit y'all
Woah, wave, woah, wave
I talk about my arsenal, I rap about my
say ooh, it's so sweet
To know that You were always in love with me
Thought my game was clever
But no one can play me better than You
You know You
overdue, walking in the hood, making mix tapes
Tryin' to walk about the hood while I'm chalking up the hood
Nigga talk about the hood, that I came from it
I gotta do is act naturally
We'll make the scene about a man that's sad and lonely
And beggin down upon his bended knee
I'll play the part but I
of telling
You a thousand times, oh yeah
Every time I say it, it
Just turns into a fight, oh yeah
: I ain't changing anything about me
So baby do what you
but i'm climbin, findin new ways of rhymin
not livin like a star it's strickly about survivin
divin, deep into the groove of the ghetto
this downtown
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