[Intro]
(Playmakers)
[Chorus: Gunna & Lil Keed]
(Oh, oh)
Bangin' her back like a back board (Back)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Fishbowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Wrap that dick 'round her neck like a herringbone (Clean)
Went and spent a lil' duffle on Melrose (Hey)
Spittin' game like a player from Perry Home
I never trust her with my backbone
And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yеs, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yеs, I crank up a foreign
Only thing that you hear is exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on
[Verse 1: Gunna]
She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley
I'm lickin' her up, she a hottie, hottie
Cute face and no waist, this a lotta body
I knew I would fuck, I'm a whole psychic
Ain't say shit, she say, "Wunna, you got it, got it"
Mad that I'm on, you don't gotta like it
Got my Chrome Heart jeans on with a pocket rocket
Told her come on, bae, we goin' shoppin'
Dropped me an album, ain't do no floppin'
Livin' this life, it feel like Monopoly
I buy that shit and it's private property
Original, I don't wanna copy
Oh, she gotta love leave it sloppy-sloppy
Suck it when we fly to Abu Dhabi
We ain't got no limit, we 'bout it, 'bout it
(Playmakers)
[Chorus: Gunna & Lil Keed]
(Oh, oh)
Bangin' her back like a back board (Back)
Keep me some racks in the dashboard (Hey)
New window tint, left it fishbowl (Fishbowl)
Went straight to the pent' with a thick ho (Thick ho)
She fresh out the shower, no bathrobe (No)
Wrap that dick 'round her neck like a herringbone (Clean)
Went and spent a lil' duffle on Melrose (Hey)
Spittin' game like a player from Perry Home
I never trust her with my backbone
And she callin' me "Daddy" when I'm home
Yеs, I graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Yеs, I crank up a foreign
Only thing that you hear is exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just landed in her city
Tell that lil' ho I'm ready, just come on, on
[Verse 1: Gunna]
She ride on that dick like a trolley, trolley
I'm lickin' her up, she a hottie, hottie
Cute face and no waist, this a lotta body
I knew I would fuck, I'm a whole psychic
Ain't say shit, she say, "Wunna, you got it, got it"
Mad that I'm on, you don't gotta like it
Got my Chrome Heart jeans on with a pocket rocket
Told her come on, bae, we goin' shoppin'
Dropped me an album, ain't do no floppin'
Livin' this life, it feel like Monopoly
I buy that shit and it's private property
Original, I don't wanna copy
Oh, she gotta love leave it sloppy-sloppy
Suck it when we fly to Abu Dhabi
We ain't got no limit, we 'bout it, 'bout it
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