[Intro]
(Dazedwithin, bitch)
[Verse: Sk8star]
We don't give a fuck 'bout your posse
These fuck niggas can't even go man up
You don't like that shit? Then come try me
Hold that fuck nigga for ransom
And I love my bitches exotic
I still got her shit on Candler
You know how I player pop it
All my hoes all my hoes think I'm handsome
All my hoes know I'm all that
If you play with this shit
I dunk with your bitch, you can't call back
I started with shit, I built it up quick like I got a hard hat
Yea, these fuck niggas tryna' go diss but these boys boring
Yea, ain't my opp, but nigga, he snoring
I'm in the Hellcat, hit that gas, this bit' roaring
I'm a player Jack, when I pull up, I'm back-dooring
And that Glock attached, I can't leave 'em, I'm important
[Verse: Tezzus]
Hunnid' round, hunnid' round, hunnid' round, we just spin and woke up the neighbors
Gun 'em down, gun 'em down, gun 'em down, now it's a quarter-mil' sitting on the table
I'm a player Jack, I make bitches count my paper
I'm a player Jack, I made a 50 off the wakeup
You know how I player pop it
I don't say much
He talkin' tough, we terrorize him, get his face touched
This bitch done told everybody, she got her face fucked
He got a gun, don't scare nobody, we gotta' lay them
You work your move, get shot by me
You must wan' die me
My phønk gon' shoot for paper, it's like the lottery
She say, "Phønk you don't do right by me"
"You always lie to me"
I said, "I'm used to fake love"
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