Playboy Tre

Playboy Tre - Bet I (ft. Bob) lyrics

rate me

CHORUS

Put me on anything still I bet I bust.

Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust.

Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up

Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud

I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust

I bet I, I bet I

I bet I bust, I bet I bust

I bet I bust, I bet I bust

Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud

I bet I bust

DJ Drama Talking: Affiliates nigga pay attention dot tension

VERSE ONE

Bud bust; bet I boys that’s just what I does, yes

Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strap still I bet I bust

Bet I flow; bet I rip this beat; bet I feel that soul

Bet I go; bet I finish this niggas like Ray; sit down bro

Bet I know everything about this game, bet I know my role

Bet they know when I come to the court this is my sport B dot O, B so

Bet I ‘m gone; bet I’m on a brand new plane;

bet I’m in a whole different zone

I ain’t really from this place, so I’m up all night long

Really your in outer space; really ain’t got no home

Really Imma son ya

Bet I’m blown bet I’m thrown up to the sky or where the oceans

So I fly wherever I’m going

When I buy bet I’m focused

If its fire bet I roll it

Matter of fact, you can bet I blow it

CHORUS

Put me on anything still I bet I bust.

Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust.

Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up

Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud

I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust

I bet I, I bet I

I bet I bust, I bet I bust

I bet I bust, I bet I bust

Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud

I bet I bust

VERSE TWO

Yea, back with a cup of that liquor nigga

Yall don’t really know Tre really know me

Really know the streets

Naw, yall really niggas ain't “G” really ain't hard

Never really never served no hard

Yall be playing that role; talking that pimp shit

never really pimped shit Naw

Yall be saving them hoes; but I don’t

And I wont; I get a bitch anytime I want

I’m that guy; spit that fire; shake the ground every time I stomp

Heat in the trunk; cup in the air;

you can talk shit but I really don’t care

Man i'm in a Cadillac younger rat rada–tat- tat-tat

but a nigga ain't scared

From that red clay east of the “A”; young niggas get locked up everyday

Cops ain't shit so I drop that shit have’m dropin through them

Make it through the day grinding for my pay; it’s that nigga Tre

Bustin like a pistol bet believe it when I say

That I bust

CHORUS

Put me on anything still I bet I bust.

Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust.

Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up

Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud

I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust

I bet I, I bet I

I bet I bust, I bet I bust

I bet I bust, I bet I bust

Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud

I bet I bust <br />

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Thanks to Razvan

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