Big Tymers Lyrics
2. Playboy (Don't Hate Me) (Vol. 2 version)
Featuring Bun B, Lil' Wayne
[Lil Wayne] I be comin with it If spot Wayne from a distance in the Expedition I'm on chrome 20 inches You'd know who I be Oh yes you'd know me Hoes see millionaire that's h-o-t Wodie slow down you might be ahead To slip and tell all your broads we already Coleon me a mobsta regular And you can call me on my ce-elier (cellular) (What) Celebrate and pop the Don-p (beep) That's Re that drop the bomb beats (uh-uh) Middle name's Rabbits Stuntin' hard naw that's my daddy Rabbit I got a rolley on my wrist with ten karats And I'm a shine but I'm still about blastin' (huh) Nigga lil shorty bout paper Bedroom, second floor in a bater ?? I'm a superstar (star) Money makin' pimp Up in the double-R (R) Just me and Slim I'm gettin cheese by the bills stackin' cake boy Cash Money how you love that playboy, playboy [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] Don't hate me baby cause I'm beautiful Don't hate me baby cause I'm beautiful Don't hate me baby cause I'm beautiful How you love that playboy [Bun B] We go lights, action, camera We here to hammer ya Go ask Pamela or your baby mama lil Tamera Feel like a samera or Zorro rich niggas don't barrow Fill a check and wait 'til the bank open tomarrow Look at your sorrow Heads gotta meet Kids gotta eat Why don't we make a mil (million) Rhymin' in and out of beat In mydazeep ?? Shit don't even look for it it's way off Concerts sellin' out like Chicago Bull's playoffs So stay off the ground cuz it's dangerous wodie Too many riches these bitches gonna wanna hang with us wodie It's a gang of us wodie You see one everywhere you go Ain't no thing with this wodie You get it any ear for sure We go to the bank So much bitch we got a bedroom What else count money and give a nigga head room So when you hear the leg boom Bitch you better get somewhere Somebody gettin' hit somewhere But on the west start some shit somewhere [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] 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 beautiful These flashy cars ain't new to y'all Playboy, don't hate me don't hate me don't hate me [Baby] I got these niggas talkin' bout this black on black hummer I scored that last summer But this year playboy I'm a stretch that motherfucker I bought a Yukon for my main bitch with my new horn Pictures of other niggas' old ladies suckin' my shit While you be lovin' this stupid bitch Now I guess since I been playin' with about 10 mil or 'sum These bitches givin' me their pussy like it ain't nothin' Goin' to the club with 10 G's And the bar tab that's all on Baby Lettin' these hoes and niggas drink for free Playgirl but you gotta understand 1 thing That shit all on Cash Money Well here's another case of this hoe sprayin' mace in my face Cause I wouldn't give this hoe no play Tellin' me I think my shit don't stink Cause I got a Benz, a Hummer, a Lexus and a penthouse that say "hoe hater" With tattos with number 1 stunter 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 ain't met a nigga that can drop a beat like Fresh And I ain't met a nigga tha can out shine me See I got a clip that's called "pussy go-getters" Now playboy these hoes be lovin' these Cash Money niggas [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh] 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 beautiful These flashy cars ain't new to y'all Playboy, don't hate me don't hate me don't hate me [Mannie Fresh (talking)] What's happenin' this the gator shoe man Fresh and Vic a new man Anything come new playboy out I got 2 of that I think I can love that, I can love that, I can love that See what I'm saying? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah This is a, this is a uhmm Cash Money/Big Tymers production This got Baby, Big Bun see what I'm sayin' And Lil Wayne, and me myself, The Beautiful one It's beautiful baby, it's beautiful baby, it's truly beautiful baby Now what we playin this year One Million, two million, maybe three million, maybe four Y'all just got to you know, hang in there and see what we gonna do this summer What we gonna pull off, see what I'm sayin' What we gonna buy It's beautiful I'm just gonna give you a hint you dig We thinkin' about buyin' a city I ain't gonna say what city Just a city
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