Lyrics 2PLAYA - Bricc , KHEBA
Girl, I'm finna slide, gotta go
I gotta catch a flight
I whip a hearse, my doors are suicidal
She so entitled, she a side- hoe
Besides, I can't be tied down
I don't got no heart
Its in the lost and found
Look, please don't chase you prolly' lose your mind
Know where to find me, I'm on the eastside
I've been too busy pimpin' out- these bitches
These hoes don't know they value
I like mine sadity
Don't want no chick who'n love herself
If you don't love yourself, nobody will
She talkin' bout, you can go to hell
I told her, I ain't goin' by myself
Besides, I know you in disguise
Wanna take my soul up out my body
Yo, this is channel 113, yo, it's okay
Boy, tonight, we are bringin' up vibes
And a vibe, sorry, man, turn it up, man, turn me up
This is channel 113, this really exclusive play (its a hit)
You heard it here first (this is KHEBA & Bricc)
If you feelin' too playa catch a vibe
Girl, I'm finna slide, gotta go
I gotta catch a flight
I whip a hearse, my doors are suicidal
She so entitled, she a side- hoe
Besides, I can't be tied down
I don't got no heart
Its in the lost and found
Look, please don't chase you prolly' lose your mind
Know where to find me, I'm on the eastside (side)
How to be a player, girl, I'm Bricc Bellamy
Girl, I'll see you later, probably in a couple weeks
Definitely jammed up, fuckin' round with me
For the record, I am him, I am he, can't you see?
Girl, you know just where my mind goin'
When I'm in your time zone
Yeah, I'm gettin' paper, but I just can't leave them dimes alone
Come fuck with a player, baby, you cannot be fine alone
Back against the wall, I ain't layin' line phones
You got a problem, I got a solution for you, baby
Give you some structure, I treat you like institution, baby
If I said it, then best believe it, I'ma do it, baby
Treat you like my only lady
Even though you ain't stupid, baby
Who the fuck is cupid, baby?
When you fuckin' with me
I'm livin' like Poteyne, tippy-towel, tippy-tee
Slurp me like alphabet soup baby, you fuckin' with a G
A G
Girl, I'm finna slide, gotta go
I gotta catch a flight
I whip a hearse, my doors are suicidal
She so entitled, she a side- hoe
Besides, I can't be tied down
I don't got no heart
Its in the lost and found
Look, please don't chase you prolly' lose your mind
Know where to find me, I'm on the eastside
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