Songtexte Playa Pimpin' - Cashy
Oh
that's
your
girl
You
can
have
her
back
You
can
have
her
back
You
can
have
her
back
Oh
that's
your
girl
You
can
have
her
back
You
can
have
her
back
You
can
have
her
back
I
ain't
goin
miss
her,
I
ain't
gonna
kiss
her
I
just
dismiss
her,
tryna
get
rid
of
em
I'm
just
keepin
it
real
with
you
I
ain't
got
no
feelins
Go
take
care
of
your
chillin
I
keep
it
playa
pimpin'
Stupid
perpendicular,
I
lay
her
down
and
pick
her
up
I'm
the
man
so
listen
brah
Chickens
in
the
kitchen
but
it
ain't
Thanksgiving
son
How
the
fuck
you
livin
son
Get
it
and
I'm
gettin
more
What
the
fuck
you
lookin
for
Take
that
ki
up
out
my
dough
She
want
credit
like
the
store
But
I
can't
give
her
no
more
She
bring
her
friends,
we
get
it
on
Wax
on,
wax
off
I'm
bout
to
beat
her
back
off
She
goin
need
surgery
I
took
your
bitch
no
burglary
I
know
you
niggas
heard
of
me
America's
most
wanted
I'm
burning
like
the
3rd
degree
I'm
high
up
and
blunt
it
I
know
you
nigga
smellin
me
My
scent
round
the
corner
Oh
that's
your
girl,
well
I
ain't
even
know
it
I
don't
know
her
name
but
Shit
ain't
been
the
same
since
Made
a
nigga
came
quick
That
bitch
so
brainless
I
think
she
retarded
Smoke
so
much
weed
Got
a
nigga
bout
to
vomit
Leader
of
my
troops
You
can
call
me
the
Sergeant
Ridin
in
a
coupe
Oh
my
bad,
it's
a
charger
Flexin
with
your
bitch
Probably
flyin
with
some
fish
Tuna
dinna
dish
If
I
shoot
I
can't
miss
Nigga,
Imma
pimp
Eat
the
lobster
with
the
shrimp
Girl,
Imma
a
player
from
the
great
human
layer
Shit
so
legendary
These
niggas
feelin
scared
Sock
it
me
baby

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