​playboy sh*t lyrics

by

Paul Wall


[Intro: blackbear]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: blackbear]
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t
I've been going in, shout out to my wrist
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t, yeah
I've been going in, shout out to my clique
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t

[Post-Chorus: blackbear]
You can't keep up with me, I be going hard, yeah
Need a couple Ms before we talk, yeah
I started out with nothing, now I'm bossed up
That's some playboy sh*t right there

[Verse 1: blackbear]
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
All grown up, still feel like the kid
This ain't a tasting, five-star rating
Why you lolly-gagging? Get to jaw-breaking
Now do this sh*t for real, swear to god on Mars
f*ck with my trap, I toss your trap in the swamp
Yeah, I'm on my Shrek sh*t, real-life, get rekted sh*t
Nevermind get rich sh*t, now, that's Beartrap sound
Nice guy, no lie, take your b*tch on dates
Then I never call her, too much on my plate
I see you on the Snapchat, how my di*k taste?
Feeling real ballsy, go and ask—
[Chorus: blackbear]
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t
I've been going in, shout out to my wrist
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t, yeah
I've been going in, shout out to my clique
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t

[Post-Chorus: blackbear]
You can't keep up with me, I be going hard, yeah
Need a couple Ms before we talk, yeah
I started out with nothing, now I'm bossed up
That's some playboy sh*t right there

[Verse 2: lil aaron]
Ooh, I got everything I ever wanted, yeah
Swear to God, I got a lot of money, yeah
Just wait 'til the album drop
I'ma take this sh*t right to the top, ain't no stopping me
Don't ask for a photo, I might steal your ho though
Eat her out like fro-yo, keep it on the low-low
Ain't no need to pretend, do this every weekend
20/20 chiefing, 50 for a feature
On my playboy sh*t, I might ice my wrist
I might ice your b*tch, yeah
Go and face a fifth 'til I'm off the sh*ts
On my playboy sh*t, yeah
[Chorus: blackbear]
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t
I've been going in, shout out to my wrist
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t
Woke up rich, real bad b*tch
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t, yeah
I've been going in, shout out to my clique
Playboy sh*t, that's some playboy sh*t

[Outro: blackbear]
You can't keep up with me, I be going hard, yeah
Need a couple Ms before we talk, yeah
I started out with nothing, now I'm bossed up
That's some playboy sh*t right there
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