Playboy (Don`t Hate Me) — текст песни (Big Tymers)

[Lil` Wayne]
What, what what, what, huh
Huh, huh, Big Tymers, huh
Better act like you know it
I be comin wit` it
And you saw Wayne from a distance in the Expedition
I`m on chrome, 20 inches you know who I be
Oh yes, you know me
4 feet, millionaire, that`s H-O-T
Whoa-ty, slow down, you might be a hater
Slippin` `tal in your drawers, Hot Boy ______
Get up, Cardion, lobster regular
And you can call me on my cell-ular, what?
Celebrate and pop the Don P
Beep, that`s me that drop the funk beat, uh uh
Me and Lil` Travis stun`n hard off `less my daddy grab it
I got a Roley on my wrist with 10 karats
And I`ma shine but I`m still bout blastin`, huh?
Nigga rollin` short about paper
Bedroom, 2nd floor, in the `vator
I`m a superstar (star), money makin` pimp
Up in the double R (R), just me and Slim
I`m getting cheesed by the milk stackin` cake, boy
Cash 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, camera
We here to hammer ya
Go ask Pamela or your baby momma Lil` Tamera
Feel like a samurai or Zorro
Rich niggas don`t borrow
Cut a check or wait til the bank open tomorrow
Look at ya sorrow, ends gotta meet, kids gotta eat
While we make a meal, rhymin` in and out of beat
Am I to see shit? Don`t even look for it, it`s way off
Concerts sellin` out like Chicago Bulls playoffs
So stay off the ground cause it`s dangerous, whoa-ty
Too many riches, these bitches don`t, won`t hang with us, whoa-ty
It`s a gang of us, whoa-ty
You see one everywhere you go, ain`t no thang with us, whoa-ty
You get it either it show
We go to the bank so much, bitch, we got a bedroom
With hoes countin` money and giving niggas head, room
So when you hear the leg boom, bitch you better get somewhere
Somebody gettin` hit somewhere, butt on the run, startin` shit somewhere,
playboy

[Chorus]
Don`t hate me, baby cause I`m beautiful
These flashy cars ain`t new to y`all
Don`t hate me, baby cause I`m beauiful
These flasy cars ain`t new to y`all, playboy

[Verse 3]
I got these niggas takling about this black-on-black Hummer
I scored that last summer
But this year playboy, I`m gonna stretch that motherfucker
I bought a Yukon for my main bitch with my newborn
Pictures of other ol` ladies suckin` on my dick
While you be loving the stupid bitch
Now I guess I been playing with about 10 million and something
These hoes been giving me they pussy like it ain`t nothing
Going to the club with 10 G`s and a bar tab that`s all on Baby
Lettin` these hoes and niggas drank for free
Playgirl but you gotta understand one thang, that shit all on Cash Money
Well here`s another case, where this hoe sprayed Mace in my face
Cause I wouldnt give this hoe no plate
Tellin` me I think my shit dont stank cause I got a Benz, a Hummer, a Lexus
And a penthouse that say Hoe Hater
With tatoos with number one stunner
With billionaire on my left arm, and millionaire on my right arm
Bitches be lovin` this gold grill, homey
I spent 20 G`s on my earrings, homey
Nigga, I aiin`t met a nigga who could drop a beat like Fresh
And I ain`t met a nigga that could out shine me
See I gotta clip that called pussy-go getters
Now playboy, these hoes be lovin` these Cash Money niggas

[Chorus then talk til the end]



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