Boy Please

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AFN Peso - Rap

Boy Please

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[Intro] You're like born a hater You know, like myself. Lotta cats they be hating, you know, I'm mad at everything. Brother got a nice car, why you got a car? Man I only got one car. Why you got three cars for all that? Man that's played out, man. I hate on a nigga till he's totally broke and ain't got nothing like me, you know what I'm saying? Cause yeah, that's what real hating is all about [Verse 1] Niggas ain't eating, they be starving A full plate with the steak and the garlic Only difference is nigga goin harder I was broke like them, they was hating regardless Don't be mad I'm big dawg, lil pit Don't be mad the hoe choosе a lil pimp Brodie playing, pour a four in that shit He try to imitate, hе know he not this Oh you mad yall the same and I'm in my own lane? The hoes gotta deal with me cause they know I won't change Yeah, she say it's ice in my veins Yeah, oh ight Niggas calling on my phone tryna peace treat Man I ain't tryna hear it, bitch we kill beef Nigga bought a lil gun so he could feel street Niggas ain't pop shit but a pill, please [Hook] Yeah You niggas ain't dangerous enough to be speaking on me, boy please Don't you know I am the man with the plan and I touch a bankroll with ease? And I see you tryna claim that bitch, don't claim that hoe, that skeez And we the type to snatch a nigga up Don't give a fuck if he begging to leave [Verse 2] Don't you know I had the bitch tryna suck a nigga dick and I passed that up? Imma type of nigga to take a couple losses I ain't trippin, get my cash back up Imma pull up in Dior, imma score, fashion Imma pull up on yo block with a chop, you can have it Pull up on yo block with a Glock and a mask Hop out the whip, no cock, just blast Type of situation make you shit on yourself You know you been a hating bitch if you remember yourself Real niggas gon' respect me regardless Probably mad cause I beat you up in the apartment I be laughing at these niggas Man these niggas is a joke, don't act like you don't know And all you clown ass niggas, fake down ass niggas could be part of the show [Hook] Yeah Why you niggas ain't dangerous enough to be speaking on me, boy please Don't you know I am the man with the plan and I touch a bankroll with ease? And I see you tryna claim that bitch, don't claim that hoe, that skeez And we the type to snatch a nigga up Don't give a fuck if he begging to leave [Verse 3] Your bitch ass better call your big brother And we heard you called the police from your mother Yeah, that's a fun fact Like you tryin to patch it up, boy who does that? I really only got time for the Rollie I really only shoot my shot like I'm Kobe Man I really know niggas, they don't know me Cause if they knew me, they know they couldn't hold me Why you turn the heat up, I'm in a deep freeze I'm with a brown blonde bitch, no [?] You niggas wanna play games, that's what it's finna be You niggas gotta do a lot to get rid of me Can't be serious man Niggas crazy than a motherfucker dawg Man you lame ass niggas know what's up with us nigga Stop hiding bitch [Hook] Yeah Why you niggas ain't dangerous enough to be speaking on me, boy please Don't you know I am the man with the plan and I touch a bankroll with ease? And I see you tryna claim that bitch, don't claim that hoe, that skeez And we the type to snatch a nigga up Don't give a fuck if he begging to leave

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