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mac tray - internet player lyrics

[intro]
i’m so sick and tired of these n+ggas
they wanna spit game in the dm’s
they wanna be player
you seem them in person
they be peeping
but they ain’t speaking
i see you scary little boy
it’s good
(d+mn, callan, you gettin’ guap)

[chorus]
n+ggas play it safe, they ain’t tryna make a false move
i’m the type of n+gga that, move like a boss do
the game that i spit, yeah, it stick like some f+cking glue
give me 10 minutes, now i’m f+ckin you
n+ggas be real player on the internet
see the girl in pеrson, now ain’t sayin sh+t
that’s that sh+t that i could never understand
all thеse n+ggas scared to lose, they will never win

[verse 1]
all these n+ggas scared to lose, they will never win
i could lose nine times, bet i win on ten
knock a b+tch when i’m sober, i don’t need the hen
if i want her then i steel her, like i’m big ben
she standing next to a clown like it’s halloween
she been f+ckin with the same bum since a teen
kick it one time, had her feeling like a queen
now she bouncin on my d+ck like a trampoline
the way i spit it so sick, that’s the mack in me
have a b+tch do the splits like an athlete
these n+ggas only pulling tricks cause they give em treats
i could pull that same b+tch with my mouthpiece
if you got a n+gga, save me under tiffany
i ain’t got time for no d+mn enemy
every time that i rap, i give you imagery
i could paint a picture so vividly
[chorus]
n+ggas play it safe, they ain’t tryna make a false move
i’m the type of n+gga that, move like a boss do
the game that i spit, yeah, it stick like some f+cking glue
give me 10 minutes, now i’m f+ckin you
n+ggas be real player on the internet
see the girl in person, now ain’t sayin sh+t
that’s that sh+t that i could never understand
all these n+ggas scared to lose, they will never win

[verse 2]
n+ggas flexin in they pictures wearing fake gold
then they slide in dm’s actin real bold
when they see her face to face, now these n+ggas fold
he a fake n+gga, now the truth is told
bad b+tch coming through on that late hype
pretty face and fat ass, yeah that’s my type
my d+ck and her lips about to reunite
ima f+ck her so good like its prom night
i’m a player it come, i ain’t gotta try
ima always be player till the day i die
d+ck so good, turn a b+tch into a spy
now she hackin my phone like the fbi
my cousins taught me the game up in junior high
if you want her then approach her, ain’t no being shy
keep it player be yourself, you ain’t gotta lie
and if you lose one, knock 2 multiply
[chorus]
n+ggas play it safe, they ain’t tryna make a false move
i’m the type of n+gga that, move like a boss do
the game that i spit, yeah, it stick like some f+cking glue
give me 10 minutes, now i’m f+ckin you
n+ggas be real player on the internet
see the girl in person, now ain’t sayin sh+t
that’s that sh+t that i could never understand
all these n+ggas scared to lose, they will never win

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