Blade Brown

Lyrics

[Interlude: 'Class Act' snippet] "So pathetic. I mean when guys think they have to prove their masculinity all the time by being tough, they just end up looking foolish." "Yeah, pathetic." [Intro] Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em [Verse 1] Blade Brown on 'em I'm a fuckin' dog Treat bitches to supper Bend her over and fuck her She look like Janet Jackson Money Talks and I Tucker Under the pain I suffer You only wanna cuff her You rolling undercover You only want a girl that's pretty Hanging on to that titty of your mother I'm calling you a sucker With or without a rubber You don't know how to love That's why she want a thug Blade Brown [Chorus] The world is my playground Blade Brown My life is like a playground Blade Brown Get up or nigga stay down Blade Brown, Blade Brown, Blade Brown The world is my playground Blade Brown My life is like a playground Blade Brown Get up or nigga stay down Blade Brown, Blade Brown, Blade Brown [Verse 2] Blade Brown on 'em I'm proud I'm not a dog Treat women to supper Don't even have to fuck her She look like Janet Jackson I got to meet her mother Treats me like a son-in-law And recommends I cuff her You only want to fuck her You only want a girl that's pretty To fill a void in your black hole of suffer I'm calling you a sucker With or without a rubber You gave that girl a thug? I gave that bitch a hug Blade Brown [Chorus] The world is my playground Blade Brown My life is like a playground Blade Brown Get up or nigga stay down Blade Brown, Blade Brown, Blade Brown The world is my playground Blade Brown My life is like a playground Blade Brown Get up or nigga stay down Blade Brown, Blade Brown, Blade Brown [Post-Chorus] Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em Blade Brown on 'em [Synthesizer solo]