Addi G - Playa

Fake love bitch I got enough Ion need none
Really fuck with me slide through let me see some
Bitch trying to say I got her pregnant with my pre cum
Say some dumb shit like that again bitch and we done
Spinning a block kinda slow with like three pumps
Tryna see wassup tryna see where tf he from
Nigga on the media I swear he think he tough
He light work he ain't nothing but a free run
Running up that bread yeah I'm focused on that queso
Trying to intervene conversation with my draco
Shoot a nigga down for talking shit then we lay low
Claiming he a demon so we gave his ass a halo
Only thing I love is my momma and these pesos
Fuck I look like caring bout these fuck nigga and fake hoes
If you got what I want lil nigga imma take those
Got a whole 38 stuffed in this trench coat
Same niggas say that they love me they want me popped now
How you saying that you my brother but you my opp now
I don't really give a fuck yeah you know we got them chops out
Put it to your top get you popped watch you drop down
Spanish nigga don't confuse me for no cholo
Need me a lil humble bitch rocking polo
Fucking with me ain't no other nigga that's a no no
If I catch you with another nigga you gotta go go
If you fuck up just shut up pour up chill
She fuck with a nigga cause she know a nigga real
Just to feel love gotta go pop a pill
Lotta niggas only round me because I hit a mill
If you fuck up just shut up pour up chill
She fuck with a nigga cause she know a nigga real
Just to feel love gotta go pop a pill
Lotta niggas only round me because I hit a mill
Switch up
Lotta niggas switched cause ion kiss it
Niggas sneak dissing gotta pull up with your blick up
Bitches on my dick and they see I got my shit up
Pull up dick hard she thought it was a stick up
Hold on Sit down
She want to get dick down
She wanna slide and get freaky with that spit now
Niggas gone hate yeah they see I got that drip now
You ain't shoot shit in your life put your stick down
Hoe can't save one Hustling since K1
Like a bitch in the gym nigga go and get your cake up
Tryna take from me you must want me to go and shake some
Don't play with me I got that sauce like I'm A1
Forgot who I was I had to pick my crown up
If I'm not the shit that's why they keep on talking bout us
Niggas talking shit but they never say it around us
And I know these niggas envy so I smile when I count up
Big flex lil bitch I got fat check
You got a big mouth get hit up with that Mac ten
White shorty think she cool cause she got a black friend
Honestly that's where that ends
Bitch get off my line understand I got no time to waste
Too busy with my paper on a mission I'm tryna escape
Learn how to give me head and stop giving migraines
I'm a soldier but there's only so much I can take
If you fuck up just shut up pour up chill
She fuck with a nigga cause she know a nigga real
Just to feel love gotta go pop a pill
Lotta niggas only round me because I hit a mill
If you fuck up just shut up pour up chill
She fuck with a nigga cause she know a nigga real
Just to feel love gotta go pop a pill
Lotta niggas only round me because I hit a mill
Hit a mill hit a mill hit a mill
Hit a mill hit a mill hit a mill
Hit a mill hit a mill hit a mill
Hit a mill hit a mill hit a mill
Hit a mill hit a mill hit a mill
Hit a mill hit a mill hit a mill

Written by:
Adrian Gonzalez

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