Playboy Lyrics

Trapstar shit nigga

Man don't come around

That fake shit

Nigga

I don't even do that

Man all that internet talking

That's for lame ass niggas

You hear me?

She tryna fuck

I'm not talking bout fight night

I beat the pussy up

And I dip right?

I'm getting my mind right

Fucked up nigga

He gone say it's on sight

Blow a nigga like a two piece

Pause on that shit

You know what I mean

Hang a nigga like the KKK

This hoe gon tell me

She tryna get gang banged

Damn Trapstar

I didn't even know

You can do that shit

Me either

Coming back harder than ever

Fuck it

Im up for whatever

Surprise a nigga

Like I'm Santa

I got that purple

Im not talking about Fanta

Niggas hate on me

I'm serious

They call me George

No curious

What these hoes say?

Yeah period

I get the cheese

I'm not talking bout Kraft

Get your money up

No bap

Im from H-Town

Where you at?

I left my potnas

Tryna catch a bag

Until my pockets full

Ima sag

Dress these hoes in

Bunny costumes

Playboy bunny nigga

I got dumb rules

Failing hoping I can blow

So I won't have to do this shit

No more

Trapstar shit bitch