Tempest Styles - Playing With Yaself Lyrics

Let's get this mf poppin'!
I just wanted to say that
Cause you know sometimes I just don't be making sense!
But you feel me that's all that matters!
I got all these bitches in the club like oh I think she like me
Peter picked a perfect Lamborghini for my liking
I don't want the lovey I just need the head precisely
If you think you fcking with me I got condoms hiding
Pull the fcking dick out Busting nuts all in your eyes see
I don't f*ck with broke hoes
We get the work finito
We're getting all this money
Blue face new
Call that shit Nuevo
I swear I'm fcking fresh So versatile when I flex
I can't believe we made it
Built that shit like instantaneous
And I mean it
I'm working towards the deep end
Asesino is with me love your life stop all the chattin'
We coming through the back end
I swear I can't be broke
You too busy being mad at my success of this I know
If you do not want no fire
I suggest bringing no smoke
I can understand you trying
But your loss is natural
Cause I do it
Now I'm going to keep the words off my face because I really want you to see me...
You out here looking real bummy Nigga
YOU OUT HERE LOOKING REAL BUMMY NIGGA!
And not because your pockets are weak
It's because you're weak!
Get the f*ck up
Do what you gotta do
Make your bread
F*ck anybody else who's not in the f*cking same mindset as you
And stop playing with ya self
Cause you're playing with ya self
You little nasty shit
Oo you f*cking nasty
Playing with ya self bitch!
You nasty!
Aah