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Playboy (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: M.Wade
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Malik Wade




M.Wade - Playboy (Freestyle) Lyrics
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What the lick read
I'm back in town, I ain't miss nothing
They still hitting licks, then hit the club trying hit something
Reminiscing bout missions, I told one part he failed
Now all he talk about is this function
This crack disguised in the mayo jar
See niggas talk struggle, once you check em they play it off
I been getting money crazy you can see the DeNiro flip
Iḿ back from hell man can't you see how the miracle whip
They touch keys, I'm thinking cars and houses
Money by the thousands, it's handled by accountants
Just think, whatever this covers, just know I found it
The flow so well rounded, my accomplishments astounding
Playboy
It's never a time when I'm not in my zone
I'm still working on my shot for when they crazy in tone
At the gun range with Shak, we bring 40s, 45s & 50s
Shit look like a retirement home, see I talk different
Never care what a pigeon told I walk different
Y'all birds of a feather, this cloth different
My pen sickening, them goons I send em on ya
Sure opposites attract, but who's more opp than your opponent
We on it, they send a prayer, I send condolence
Any emergency, we a band in house, just like a Jonas
Brother you see me, I'm wherever the cash goes
One bang and I can tell you what they pitching like Astros
It's meth, crack or coke, I know neighborhood plugs
You dope, the nose so long it f*ck around and snort drugs
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What the lick read
I'm back in town, I ain't miss nothing
They still hitting licks, then hit the club trying hit something
Reminiscing bout missions, I told one part he failed
Now all he talk about is this function
This crack disguised in the mayo jar
See niggas talk struggle, once you check em they play it off
I been getting money crazy you can see the DeNiro flip
Iḿ back from hell man can't you see how the miracle whip
They touch keys, I'm thinking cars and houses
Money by the thousands, it's handled by accountants
Just think, whatever this covers, just know I found it
The flow so well rounded, my accomplishments astounding
Playboy
It's never a time when I'm not in my zone
I'm still working on my shot for when they crazy in tone
At the gun range with Shak, we bring 40s, 45s & 50s
Shit look like a retirement home, see I talk different
Never care what a pigeon told I walk different
Y'all birds of a feather, this cloth different
My pen sickening, them goons I send em on ya
Sure opposites attract, but who's more opp than your opponent
We on it, they send a prayer, I send condolence
Any emergency, we a band in house, just like a Jonas
Brother you see me, I'm wherever the cash goes
One bang and I can tell you what they pitching like Astros
It's meth, crack or coke, I know neighborhood plugs
You dope, the nose so long it f*ck around and snort drugs
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Writer: Malik Wade
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