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Testi Big Tymers - Playboy (Don't Hate Me)
Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera B > Big Tymers > How U Luv That - Playboy (Don't Hate Me)[Lil' Wayne]What, what what, what, huhHuh, huh, Big Tymers, huhBetter act like you know itI be comin wit' itAnd you saw Wayne from a distance in the ExpeditionI'm on chrome, 20 inches you know who I beOh yes, you know me4 feet, millionaire, that's H-O-TWhoa-ty, slow down, you might be a haterSlippin' 'tal in your drawers, Hot BoyGet up, Cardion, lobster regularAnd you can call me on my cell-ular, what?Celebrate and pop the Don PBeep, that's me that drop the funk beat, uh uhMe and Lil' Travis stun'n hard off 'less my daddy grab itI got a Roley on my wrist with 10 karatsAnd I'ma shine but I'm still bout blastin', huh?Nigga rollin' short about paperBedroom, 2nd floor, in the 'vatorI'm a superstar (star), money makin' pimpUp in the double R (R), just me and SlimI'm getting cheesed by the milk stackin' cake, boyCash Money, how you luv that, playboy (playboy)?Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beautiful [3x]How you luv that, playboy?[Verse 2]We go lights, action, cameraWe here to hammer yaGo ask Pamela or your baby momma Lil' TameraFeel like a samurai or ZorroRich niggas don't borrowCut a check or wait til the bank open tomorrowLook at ya sorrow, ends gotta meet, kids gotta eatWhile we make a meal, rhymin' in and out of beatAm I to see shit? Don't even look for it, it's way offConcerts sellin' out like Chicago Bulls playoffsSo stay off the ground cause it's dangerous, whoa-tyToo many riches, these bitches don't, won't hang with us, whoa-tyIt's a gang of us, whoa-tyYou see one everywhere you go, ain't no thang with us, whoa-tyYou get it either it showWe go to the bank so much, bitch, we got a bedroomWith hoes countin' money and giving niggas head, roomSo when you hear the leg boom, bitch you better get somewhereSomebody gettin' hit somewhere, butt on the run, startin' shit somewhere,playboy[Chorus]Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beautifulThese flashy cars ain't new to y'allDon't hate me, baby cause I'm beauifulThese flasy cars ain't new to y'all, playboy[Verse 3]I got these niggas takling about this black-on-black HummerI scored that last summerBut this year playboy, I'm gonna stretch that motherfuckerI bought a Yukon for my main bitch with my newbornPictures of other ol' ladies suckin' on my dickWhile you be loving the stupid bitchNow I guess I been playing with about 10 million and somethingThese hoes been giving me they pussy like it ain't nothingGoing to the club with 10 G's and a bar tab that's all on BabyLettin' these hoes and niggas drank for freePlaygirl but you gotta understand one thang, that shit all on Cash MoneyWell here's another case, where this hoe sprayed Mace in my faceCause I wouldnt give this hoe no plateTellin' me I think my shit dont stank cause I got a Benz, a Hummer, a LexusAnd a penthouse that say "Hoe Hater"With tatoos with number one stunnerWith billionaire on my left arm, and millionaire on my right armBitches be lovin' this gold grill, homeyI spent 20 G's on my earrings, homeyNigga, I aiin't met a nigga who could drop a beat like FreshAnd I ain't met a nigga that could out shine meSee I gotta clip that called pussy-go gettersNow playboy, these hoes be lovin' these Cash Money niggas[Chorus then talk til the end]more
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