Playa Like Me - Stockz

Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me.

Ain’t' no gators on my feet, but they recognize a P

I’ll be turning in my grave before I trick off on a freak

She won’t see a damn dollar cuz she bring it all to me

I’m moon-walkin' on the beat like it’s glitter on my toes

And I’m sippin' liquor till I see my liver on the floor

If she want me to dick her I might give her what she want

But bitch don’t take no pictures let’s just live inside the moment

I pull up in the hills, bitches thrilled, daddy’s home

When I’m in the field, keep like 7−8 phones

Ring ring nigga, that’s yo bitch on the line

Ask that hoe why she on my dick all the time

(HOOK)

Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me

Ask ya hoe why she on my dick all the time

Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me

Ask ya hoe why she.

why she

Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me

Ask ya hoe why she on my dick all the time

Here’s a lil story bout a playa like me

Ask, ask ya hoe, ask, ask ya hoe

Coke white G-Faso's

Still will catch a fade tho

Diamonds hit the light watch it turn into a rainbow

Light show, iced out, I’m a walking light house

Might walk in the White House and light up like it’s my house

Yeah

Tell me something I don’t know

You ain’t a pimp if you broke

All this ism ain’t a joke

Plus I’m hittin' at the store

Slippin-n-slidin' like «whoa»

I’mma get mine fasho

Ain’t got time for slow

I’m on the grind lil baby it’s time to go.