Lavaa Man - Keep It Player Til the End

I just sent a girl home in my merch
She can still smell me on a shirt
Slide one time, it won't hurt
Slide five times, now you get the works
Oh my god, she trained her waist, like a puppy
She hit me like she hate me, when she wanna fuck me
Fuck her on my birthday, now she feeling lucky
She lick me, and she taste me, when she sucky sucky
Why the fuck, that she think getting a purse
Cause I got more money then her fucking daddy
Ouuu baby, you should come over and get the works
Ouuu yes lord, baby you gotta a fatty
Yeah

I keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
Keep it player til the end, yeah

I keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
Keep it player til the end, yeah

I keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
Keep it player til the end, yeah
I keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
Keep it player til the end
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
I'ma fuck you, and your friends
Keep it player til the end, yeah

Written by:
Allen Baker, Allen Baker Jr

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