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bandgang lonnie bands - so playa lyrics

[intro: bandgang lonnie bands]
(beatgang)
(pooh, you a fool for this one)
(stuntman)
hey, hey

[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
i’m off codeine and liquor
seen a head in the club, i had to get her (lil’ b+tch)
then i f+cked around and i hit her (lil’ b+tch)
then i thought, d+mn, i gotta pimp her (lil’ b+tch)
lil’ b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player

[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
she f+cked around and fell in love with it
i ain’t gotta say sh+t, she know to come with it
i’m off hi+tech and cognac
still buyin’ straps, we still on that
in the club, seen the b+tch caught my eye
think she wanna f+ck, she just gave me that eye
f+ck around, hit this b+tch at her crib
then cut into her like is you tryna get rich?
baby, i’m a player and i crush it live
baby girl, what you bringin’ to the pot? ayy
man, this lil’ pretty b+tch wanna get f+cked a lot
gotta put a stop to that, get to that guap
i’m with detroit player, ayy, ayy
hitman’s on me faithless, ayy
used to throw money in the club, ayy
now all these b+tches pay, hey
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
i’m off codeine and liquor
seen a head in the club, i had to get her (lil’ b+tch)
then i f+cked around and i hit her (lil’ b+tch)
then i thought, d+mn, i gotta pimp her (lil’ b+tch)
lil’ b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player

[verse 2: babyface ray]
yeah, ayy
you think the b+tch you with won’t leave you, n+gga?
jackpot once she seen me, n+gga
bankroll bulgin’ out
h+llcat pullin’ out, i was broke, but i’m ballin’ now
fly a couple miles to see me count a hundred thou’
we don’t fall in love, b+tch, we fall in money piles
gucci’ed down, broke n+ggas can’t steal my style
pop a perc’, let me f+ck you off a pill one time, yeah
b+tch know i’m so player
respected in my city, group the streets like a mayor
don’t listen when these n+ggas talk down ’cause they haters
boss you up, have you servin’ these b+tches like a waiter, yeah
top floor at the marriott
yeah, i’m talkin’ ocean prime carryout (eatin’ good)
yeah, these b+tches wanna know your whereabouts
call your friends to the suite and let me wear ’em out (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
i’m off codeine and liquor
seen a head in the club, i had to get her (lil’ b+tch)
then i f+cked around and i hit her (lil’ b+tch)
then i thought, d+mn, i gotta pimp her (lil’ b+tch)
lil’ b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player
that b+tch know i’m so player

- bandgang lonnie bands lyrics

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