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Play On Playa [Clean]
作詞:Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Marvin Gaye, Nasir Jones, Arthur Ross, Scott Spencer Storch, Leon Ware
Light somethin', stop frontin'
How much money's enough? Think maybe like the trillion figures Pray my daughter don't wild like the Hilton Sisters That'd kill me yo, filthy rich My daughter pass it on to the next generation
Throwing carnations at my tombstone In my new home, meet moms in my Yves St. Laurent suit on Then we do a dance like my man Luther Jam But my verse came first
I stole change out her purse Now I wanna dig her up outta the earth Too morbid, learn forward toward a new paragraph Blue carats, D-Class, strictly that kush in the weed bag
Tryna figure out what Berry Gordy had put in production Studio smoky now, hard like David Ruffin Hit a spliff through a séance And I, play on playa
Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her Gotta get your papes on, play on playa Before it's all gone, sip Dom, tip waiters Do the yacht thing, ménage swing, baby
Spendin' dubs on your buzz, gotta live crazy Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her Get your papes on, play on playa Get your papes on, play on playa Get your papes on
Ruby red grapefruit juice with Grey Goose Rubies in Hey-Zeus piece Pimped out like Snoop be, but an East Coast thing My girl stocking tied up in a knot, top of my bean head
Billion dollar dream hear Went from triple beams to digital Serving fiends, the minimal, 60 G's, no criminal No mo', just mo' doe, mimosas pouring, Oprah's earrings on fingers
While your girl performs cunnilingus 'Cause this big money aroma lingers Barber cleans his blade, then he give me a fade Hot towel on the face
Hot models who vomit after they eat so they can stay lightweight Swallowing my protein like an Ovaltine shake Come through like Moe Green from Godfather, so clean もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Where I step, I Clorox it
Keep 20 G's on both sides of the thighs, that's four pockets Eighty thousand, browse for the nicest price But we ain't into buying Conflict Ice That's the **** they stole from the Congo and other black soil
True mack for you, nappy hair, just spinnin' Honey gave me a massage with the happy ending Finest females I just came on, and sprayed her Gotta get your papes on, play on playa
Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her Gotta get your papes on, play on playa Before it's all gone, sip Dom, tip waiters Do the yacht thing, ménage swing, baby
Spendin' dubs on your buzz, gotta live crazy Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her Get your papes on, play on playa
It's kinda hard for a playa like you But let me show you how a **** like me get revenue What you never do is punk out, what you better do Never let the game get ahead of you, get a better view
Better yet a better crew, praise God, I'ma marry you Get your homie, carry you, bury you Slowly, roll me another blunt stuff it Lick it, puff it, tuck it, **** it
That man, that gang, that bang it was In D O double G we trust Yep yep, young loc with the two steps He creepin' with two Tecs, he's sleepin' with two chicks
Right before he blast, all you heard was two clicks End of existence, for instance Rewind it, replay it, re-chop it, remix it Re-twist it, goddamn D O double G, 'cause we missed it
Travel slow, I'm a Indian but not a Navajo I smoke the big leaf in all the big deef's My hair in two braids, I'm the big Chief Ladahdah be dahdadah
Yeah, break that down, how fresh ya are The King from Queens, Mr. Escobar Connect with the best from the west, yes yes ya are Oh, my God, it's Snoop Dogg and Nas, playa play on
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