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blackbear feat. lil aaron - Playboy Shit - LYRICS HQ
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blackbear
blackbear
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lil aaron
lil aaron
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Matthew Musto
Matthew Musto
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Aaron Jennings
Aaron Jennings
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Aaron Zuckerman
Aaron Zuckerman
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Yeah, yeah Woke up rich, real bad bitch Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit I've been goin' in, shout out to my wrist Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit Woke up rich, real bad bitch Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit, yeah I've been goin' in, shout out to my clique Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit You can't keep up with me, I be goin' hard, yeah Need a couple Ms before we talk, yeah I started out with nothin', now I'm bossed up That's some Playboy shit right there Woke up rich, real bad bitch All grown up, still feel like the kid This ain't a tastin', five-star ratin' Why you lolly-gaggin', get to jaw-breakin' Now do this shit for real, swear to God on Mars Fuck with my trap, I toss your trap in the swamp Yeah, I'm on my Shrek shit, real life, get-wrecked shit Never mind get rich shit, now, that's Beartrap sound Nice guy, no lie, take your bitch on dates Then I never call her, too much on my plate I see you on the Snapchat, how my dick taste? Feelin' real ballsy, go and ask- Woke up rich, real bad bitch Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit I've been goin' in, shout out to my wrist Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit Woke up rich, real bad bitch Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit, yeah I've been goin' in, shout out to my clique Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit You can't keep up with me, I be goin' hard, yeah Need a couple Ms before we talk, yeah I started out with nothin', now I'm bossed up That's some Playboy shit right there Ooh, I got everythin' I ever wanted, yeah Swear to God, I got a lot of money, yeah Just wait 'til the album drop I'ma take this shit right to the top, ain't no stoppin' me Don't ask for a photo, I might steal your hoe 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 chiefin', 50 for a feature On my Playboy shit, I might ice my wrist I might ice your bitch, yeah Goin' face up fifth, 'til I'm off the shits On my playboy shit, yeah Woke up rich, real bad bitch Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit I've been goin' in, shout out to my wrist Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit Woke up rich, real bad bitch Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit, yeah I've been goin' in, shout out to my clique Playboy shit, that's some Playboy shit You can't keep up with me, I be goin' hard, yeah Need a couple Ms before we talk, yeah I started out with nothin', now I'm bossed up That's some Playboy shit right there
Writer(s): Matthew Tyler Musto, Aaron Max Zuckerman, Aaron Jennings, Oliver Francis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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