Idol lyrics

[Intro]
*Lighter flicks and inhale*
(We got London On Da Track)

[Verse 1]
I think my idol is a hater
f*ck him, flush him like a radiator (woo)
Lil' b*tch, I'm ballin' like a pacer (ballin')
New condo sittin' on like twenty acres
She covered in white, just like a mansion waiter (and what?)
I load her with cake like she's an Easy Baker (ooh)
Harley Davidson with a stick like Tomb Raider
Packin' this b*tch with the wood, ha, paper (woo)
Mitsubishi stuffed with them birdies, n*gga (brrr)
You think I'm gay when I go 730, don't get discouraged, n*gga (brrr)
You the type of n*gga that leave and take the purses, n*gga (brrr)
And you should know my behavior's the worstest, n*gga (brrr)

[Chorus]
Stop playin' (brrr)
Stop playin' (brrr)
Stop playin' (brrr)
Mmmmmmm, stop playin' (brrr)
Mmmmmmm, stop playin' (brrr)
Ooooh-ahhhh, stop playin' (brrr)
Aahh (brrr)
[Verse 2]
I just bought my b*tch a booty, n*gga (brrr)
25 bands spent on a scooter, n*gga (brrr)
You n*ggas signed to him, I'm just tutorin', n*gga (brrr)
Hey, I feel lucky like a Buddha, n*gga (brrr)
"Alphabet boys" is what we call y'all (brrr)
Even though your pus*y tall, you a small dog (brrr)
Rick Ross y'all (brrr)
[?], I spotted you with the kid for the bands [?] (woo)
Even if you JAY Z, b*tch, I'm the hundredth problem (woo)
I make her jump like she was born a frog (woo)
Tell me if you love me like the f*ckin' law (woo)
b*tch, I'm drinkin' mud like I'm a f*ckin' hog (lean)
I got three hoes like I'm Santa f*ckin' Claus (woo)
I'm with Bird from Magnolia, he sharp like lion claws (brrr)
Pina colada, I got a choppa y'all (brrr)
And I'ma run it to the top, yeah, I'ma run it now (ha)
Hahaha

[Chorus]
Stop playin' (brrr)
Stop playin' (brrr)
Stop playin' (brrr)
Mmmmmmm, stop playin' (brrr)
Mmmmmmm, stop playin' (brrr)
Ooooh-ahhhh, stop playin' (brrr)
Aahh (brrr)