Way 2 Playa lyrics

[Chorus: Dirty Tay]
b*tch try to lay in my bed with her clothes on
I’m Way 2 Playa so I ain’t let that go on
I’m taking her phone cause I’ont know what this hoe on
b*tch piped up like she don’t know them Dirty Tay songs
So I’m dodging these hoes cause I got a reputation
My b*tch piped up out of town on vacation
She all on a island, she ain’t doing nothin basic
I know that they hatin, praying I’ont make it
Trap beating hard we got bags, three thousand
And my dog wiggin out, make me think he on powder
If you thinking sh*t sweet, on god it’s going sour
See I been being humble, I ain’t pop my collar
Ran through the whole gram, probably hit every follower
I put the Glock up and I brought my choppa
I’m a lil ass n*gga but a big ass problem
If it go down, Imma die for my patna

[Verse 1: Dirty Tay]
I’m really 4PF, I ain’t serving no more
Shark in the water, make my son a piranha
Run that money up and take care of my momma
Imma show em how to hustle, take care of my patna
My bros in here, that’s bout 10 gunners
Every time the pack gone I get a brand new number
Still running with the sack, hell nah I ain’t fumble
I say what I say, hell nah I’ont mumble
Finna pop my sh*t cause I’m tired of being humble
The draco hold a hundred and I run with some gunners
Change up the whip, they can’t see how I’m coming
My grandma hating the hood love me in Conley
n*ggas be hatin and they bankroll be folding
Down the road on lean, n*gga not drinking bogus
I can’t f*ck with no hoes, they ain’t got no motion
The streets raised me, I ain’t got no emotion