I’m player made, lil baby, I’m the shit, (yeah)

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I’m player made, lil baby, I’m the shit, (yeah) Pimp shit, make a ten out a six. (uh huh) gray sweat pants, got her starin at my print, (bling) She ain’t even like niggas—til the bitch seen this. Player made, never pressed, I was chosen, (nah) Whole team eatin, trap wide open. (yeah) Shit too raw, can’t clone this motion, (uh) She gone fall in love when she get bussed open. (on God) New fit daily, same clean demeanor, Talk like a boss, she think I’m her leader. Smell that Dior, now the vibe much deeper, Hoes on go soon as I hit the speaker. I’m player made, lil baby, I’m the shit, (yeah) Pimp shit, make a ten out a six. (uh huh) gray sweat pants, got her starin at my print, (bling) She ain’t even like niggas—til the bitch seen this. Player made, never pressed, I was chosen, (nah) Whole team eatin, trap wide open. (yeah) Shit too raw, can’t clone this motion, (uh) She gone fall in love when she get bussed open. (on God) Walk through clean, the fit too mean, Every bitch lookin, tryna join my team. Pocket full of money, talkin blues and the greens, Shorty call me “toxic,” I call it routine. She hit me with the “eyes” hit back “gettin’ bread,” She sent me a pic, I leave it on read. Ain’t got time for the broke or misled, If she aint gotta bag, then she aint in my bed. Never trick, never simp, that’s rules, If she play games, I play it cool She like “niggas rude,” I say “nah, bitch I’m smooth,” Just a player made nigga, real player ass dude. Beat so hard, I can feel it in my shoes, Bitches hypnotized off the sound of the room. Shorty shake that ass, like she got sum to prove, The way she arch her back, gotta see what it do

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