In my reserved seats, waiter serving me eats Havin' a chat, rubbin' the cat, went over and sat Playing's for players I'm a mack, type to be in limos jet-black Love, you lucky, no more to say, lifted a business card laying to EMG, When I look on my shirt, I bet' not have a wet spot (bitch) She screamed with laughter, drink splashed, could'a smacked her So Kirk, maybe its your night, so I stepped to her politeĪnd tapped her, introduced King Kirk the rapper Or the glow from the ice, reflectin' off the disco lights Shorty in the tight gown, over there in the pinkĪs I stopped to think, it must be the links I got his bitch up in the Radisson, suckin', smokin' MadisonĮven though we bounced I still lit up the placeĬuz when he lit that long Cuban, it blew up in his face With his back turned we broke out, he gotta be burnt Getting' hit with "I knew boo since the 10th grade" I can't see how a player can't see himself getting played We go way back, I ain't tryin' to lay her" "Oh, so where you think you goin'?", I'm like "Yo pause, player That's when her man popped up, getting' ready to hate Now honey all facetious, wantin' to skate Got rid of my dime pieces, I walked in on Alisha's Jack' with lime pieces got me straight like creases So why don't we, you, me, you know?" she like "yea, where?" She like "Don't you?", Im like "Yea, yeah" Spit a hella flame of game, what the fucks my name?Īll it took was a minute to ruin this bitch's brain Thief, I brief shorty on lickin' my whole body I runs up on shorty, you know bein' a sporty Honey was bad to death, playin' the far leftĬame in with some nigga, Im figurin' ?par-lef? Have sex all night, and I'll leave before you wake up My love will make you shake-up, Call your man to break-up Getting' ready for the summer, all spring doin' sit-ups Now, Virginia girls keep their hair looking lit up Playa spinned the Cryst-al, trickin' french fingernails Gassed they ex-males for the Lex ginger-ale Talkin' 'bout "do my nails and take me to Bloomingdales" Goin' thru all the lights, with the bright motor-bikes on the 'pike Girls in the act, like "where the fuck Marlon at? Call him back"Īsk him where he ballin' at, thats only right, Hey yo where the party at? Blunts copped in Cogn-y-ac We just some niggaz that keep our good looks tight Long it takes for you get out there and get it!…. Yourself together and get back out there and get me my money! Now I don't I don't give a shit about what happened to you now I want you to get "Let me tell you something now you listen to me and you listen to me "The white trip Goldie he tried to off me man." "Now why ain't you over there where you supposed to be?"
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