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Richie Rich

"Playboy"

[Intro]
Come out and play
(Playboy) Haha
(Playboy) What you know about that? Ahh
(Playboy)

[Verse 1]
All bad b*tches, lock windows
Lock doors
Fake pimps lock hoes
n*ggas with diet game too late stole clothes
Real b*tches f*ck with deez and not those
When I'm at the club and they pop the doze
n*gga keep ya eyes open, watch the hoes
Could it be the walk foo?
The shoes, or the clothes?
Or maybe they be bound to the game i throw
Its the raspy, genuine, into mine
When I'm on the field keep him on the sideline
That soft sh*t you spit, it ain't tight
I never known the hoes to bite on game light
Cuz it ain't right
To slide through in S Fish
Lauren's a dish and deals with the best b*tch
Trick I shoots this
Like Marcus Ray-Boy
I bring it to life cuz I'm a true playboy n*gga...

[Chorus]
Playboy, he's runnin' the game straight raw
Playboy, he's givin' you much much more
Playboy, he's runnin' the game straight raw
Playboy, he's givin' you much much more

[Verse 2]
I just knocked a euro-b*tch in a Maserati
See Rich pimp hoes in tennis shoes and gym clothes
But I'll boot a b*tch
Who got ass like she's black
Love to f*ck me, Bruce Lee sucky-sucky
Now I run hoes of all nationalities
And when I'm in the zone
Her breasts might be silicone
Might catch me on the stroll with a bad b*tch
I'm checkin' loot
n*gga listen to the game I shoot
When I'm out alone
I seem to knock straight hoes
Be on the lo-lo
But n*ggas screamin dat's they hoe
You come and get this b*tch
Cuz double-R got more
And what I do
My stable stays stuffed like glew
I put my vocal on it
And call me raspy n*gga
9 hoes, fine hoes
Don't even ask me n*gga
I ace 'em up
My shoes, my b*tches, lace 'em up
It's the real McCoy
A O.G. Playboy foo'

[Chorus]
Playboy, he's runnin' the game straight raw
Playboy, he's givin' you much much more
Playboy, he's runnin' the game straight raw
Playboy, he's givin' you much much more

[Verse 3]
Since I'm gonna be
Here's a map, for the wanna-be's
The game pick up n*ggas
Stick away quick
Why push 19s, when I could slip on dubs
And check this
Once or twice a day switch fits
Be a heat packer
Safe from the street jackers
I rock ice
The type of cat to hit a block twice
Call up once, sac run up, baby no fronts
Smoke blunts
Only let her hit the light once
Compare
So damn different than a playa
The first one
He be the worst one
b*tches to the left
Me and my cat Hue Hef
Play me
Ya lose the L and pay me in [?] toes
Thats the type of sh*t I tell hoes
Prefer puppies
That drown in the game like guppies
Now they swimmin
Straight lakes, born to chase women
Play it slow
My lifestyle's smoother than Trojan n*gga

[Chorus]
Playboy, he's runnin' the game straight raw
Playboy, he's givin' you much much more
Playboy, he's runnin' the game straight raw
Playboy, he's givin' you much much more

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