So Playa lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(BeatGang)
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(Stuntman)
Hey, hey

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I'm off codeine and liquor
Seen a head in the club, I had to get her (Lil' b*tch)
Then I f*cked around and I hit her (Lil' b*tch)
Then I thought, damn, I gotta pimp her (Lil' b*tch)
Lil' b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
She f*cked around and fell in love with it
I ain't gotta say sh*t, she know to come with it
I'm off Hi-Tech and cognac
Still buyin' straps, we still on that
In the club, seen the b*tch caught my eye
Think she wanna f*ck, she just gave me that eye
f*ck around, hit this b*tch at her crib
Then cut into her like is you tryna get rich?
Baby, I'm a player and I crush it live
Baby girl, what you bringin' to the pot? Ayy
Man, this lil' pretty b*tch wanna get f*cked a lot
Gotta put a stop to that, get to that guap
I'm with Detroit player, ayy, ayy
Hitman's on me faithless, ayy
Used to throw money in the club, ayy
Now all these b*tches pay, hey
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I'm off codeine and liquor
Seen a head in the club, I had to get her (Lil' b*tch)
Then I f*cked around and I hit her (Lil' b*tch)
Then I thought, damn, I gotta pimp her (Lil' b*tch)
Lil' b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Yeah, ayy
You think the b*tch you with won't leave you, n*gga?
Jackpot once she seen me, n*gga
Bankroll bulgin' out
Hellcat pullin' out, I was broke, but I'm ballin' now
Fly a couple miles to see me count a hundred thou'
We don't fall in love, b*tch, we fall in money piles
Gucci'ed down, broke n*ggas can't steal my style
Pop a Perc', let me f*ck you off a pill one time, yeah
b*tch know I'm so player
Respected in my city, group the streets like a mayor
Don't listen when these n*ggas talk down 'cause they haters
Boss you up, have you servin' these b*tches like a waiter, yeah
Top floor at the Marriott
Yeah, I'm talkin' Ocean Prime carryout (Eatin' good)
Yeah, these b*tches wanna know your whereabouts
Call your friends to the suite and let me wear 'em out (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I'm off codeine and liquor
Seen a head in the club, I had to get her (Lil' b*tch)
Then I f*cked around and I hit her (Lil' b*tch)
Then I thought, damn, I gotta pimp her (Lil' b*tch)
Lil' b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player
That b*tch know I'm so player