NAV and Gunna - Playa

Rick Owen lens (playa)
Who that hopping out a Benz? (Playa)
Ooh, I'm fucking on her friends
Two, I pull up with twins (slatt)
Mink flow, she on her shins (playa)
Deepthroat, I'm going in (playa)
My crew done fucked all of her friends (playa)
We here so they know to come in

Rich nigga stunts like my bitch, stunt the new 'Bach-'Bach truck
Gunna, look what you did (look at it)
Too many hoes they be showing me
Too many love gettin' too much of this dick
Too many shows I been taking in
Too many drugs, I'm like fuck it I'm lit
Soon as I bust, tell her, "Split"
She look at my face like, "You son of a bitch"
Mix Codeine and soda like cheese and the grits
I told her come over she wanna get hit
I bend that shit over and stroke on my other ho, licking her clit
Playa
I'm in and out like a stitch
My dick like a drug, get a fix
Gave her a dub, but I'm far from a trick
Load that shit up and I swear I won't miss

Rick Owen lens (playa)
Who that hopping out a Benz? (Playa)
Ooh, I'm fucking on her friends
Two, I pull up with twins (slatt)
Mink flow, she on her shins (playa)
Deepthroat, I'm going in (playa)
My crew done fucked all of her friends (playa)
We here so they know to come in

Lost a few friends, but I made lots of M's
So whatever, like, fuck it, I'm rich (I am)
Too many bags, I've been gettin'
Got too many hoes, I forgot that I hit
Work when I want, but they pay me a lot every time that I put in a shift
Price gettin' higher, but I still be pourin' an eight, every time that I sip (let's go)
I hit the gas and I blow her a kiss
Engine be talkin', my wrist got some lip (skrrt)
My mama a Rover, I made my dad cry when I bought him a Benz (cry)
Playa
Everything lit, you hear my chains in my song when I'm poppin' my shit
And I ain't DM her twice, 'cause she answered me on the first time that I slid
Bitches move funny, it ain't about money
I really don't care about it
Keepin' it playa, I'm never gon' change who I am just to front to a bitch
Don't got no feelings and I see a heart every time that she bendin' it over
Never gon' settle, my mind is gone with the wind, if I'm wifin' or blow her

Rick Owen lens (playa)
Who that hopping out a Benz? (Playa)
Ooh, I'm fucking on her friends
Two, I pull up with twins (slatt)
Mink flow, she on her shins (playa)
Deepthroat, I'm going in (playa)
My crew done fucked all of her friends (playa)
We here so they know to come in

Written by:
Andrea De Bernardi, Andrew Kenneth Franklin, Navraj Goraya, Sergio Kitchens

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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