Big Tymers

Big Tymers - Playboy (Don'T Hate Me) (Vol. 2 Version) lyrics

rate me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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