Too Player

We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these hoes to play me to the left
You know that I go by Hendrix
You know I work that hoe to death
That hoe do anything
She sucking and fucking everybody else
Yes, she a nasty dealer
That hoe a nasty dealer
Sipping on lean, not liquor
See if she want a picture
I can’t get a picture
Hoe, she should get the picture
All she can get is a dick in her
Tricked the hoe right out of her shit, then I’m gone
And it ain’t easy to call my phone
Your bitch, I’m far from a lame
I will not fall for your game
You work on, I work on
I see we’re on the same thing
I’m faster than you, you’re slower than me
We ain’t on the same page
She know I be geeked up on everything
She wanna come and get it out of Eddi Kane
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
To the left
I fuck a hoe, look like Beyoncé
If a bitch try to set me up
She know it’s gon' be her place
Bitch, I’m married to the game
Yeah, the money is my fiancée
I’ma giant on these hoes
Might as well call me Andre
Bitch, I’m getting that, getting that, getting that, getting that
Getting that, getting that, not giving up
Get these hoes that like some
Most of these hoes, they dirt like soil
Make your bitch come do my chores
We got marble on our floor
We got cameras at the spot
And we got choppers at the door
I won’t let no bitch play me like a PlayStation
This ain’t a arcade, bitch, you ain’t game racing
Backwood, girl, you know we gon' face it
No, we do not chase them
We just gon' replace them
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left
We’re too player to let one of these bitches play me to the left