Kenny Koughs - PLAYBOI

She said take me home
I don't know, where she from
Out of town, maybe foreign
Like my bag like my sword
Ice cubes hanging from her lobes
I said fuck it hit the road
She got the killers, I got the pain
All in my hair, all in my nose

I woke up last night
With you on my mind, I find
That these times
Go by quicker when I'm dummy high,
I'm right
Guess they never leave my mind
Need a new one by my side
Sweating on a cold night
Fry that boy like five guys so we pull up wit five guys
No wrong way to die right
Only thing certain in my life
So I gotta keep these hoes on a fine line
Gotta keep it moving all on my time
Gotta keep it all moving on my time
Till I'm too fucked up from the bright lights

She said take me home
I don't know, where she from
Out of town, maybe foreign
Like my bag like my sword
Ice cubes hanging from her lobes
I said fuck it hit the road
She got the killers, I got the pain
All in my hair, all in my

She just hopped right in
She swear she know stick
Then she asked me if I care that I'm the one she noticed
Had to nail that one away like a four by four
She knowed it
She know this
Yeah she already know that
Still remember when we didn't know shit
She holla'd at me with the focus
She said playboy, ayo playboy
Help me out I can't breathe
Yes I need ya vibe
To wash over me
Saw it in her eyes
Shawtie said playboy don't play wit me
Love ain't something that stays for free
Whatcha say boy
She said playboy

I won't lie
I can't breathe woah
Asthmatic blowing C notes
Won't chop it up if it's beef woah
Watch me gauge ya like a teacher
Blow up my phone like a creeper
Diamonds all up in my face I don't need ya got that shit out ya place
I ain't thieving
Returned princess peach but she saved me with the deep throat
She finna hate me if I leave her
Shortie busted on her knees now
Can't say that I love her
Cause that's deep down

I won't lie
I can't breathe woah
Asthmatic blowing C notes
Won't chop it up if it's beef woah
Watch me gauge ya like a teacher
Blow up my phone like a creeper
Diamonds all up in my face I don't need ya got that shit out ya place
I ain't thieving

Written by:
Tremaine LaManna

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