Playa Songtext

von A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

Young Troy, you a genius
Let me beat it up like Jaegen

Yeah, .44 bulldog
Hit a nigga melon, spill a nigga bean
Everybody sayin′ what they gonna do, yeah
But they just talkin', they don′t mean it
Try to run down with the deuce-deuce
That's a no-no, get a .40, yeah
Yeah, I know I'm prolly too much, yeah
Sometimes, I just be odeeing

I was gonna go and try to fall asleep
But, I got too much energy, yeah
I was gonna go to Canada deep
But, all my niggas said they got felonies, yeah

I was gonna pull up in Givenchy
But, I just bought all this ERD shit
I′m too fleek, all the groupies
Yeah, they just wanna get next to me, yeah

Everybody said they run down
′Til they hear that gun sound on that lemon squeeze, yeah
Yeah, bet ya homie ain't ya homie
Trust me paparazzi, that′s the police, yeah

Yeah, .44 bulldog
Hit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean
Everybody sayin' what they gonna do, yeah
But they just talkin′, they don't mean it
Try to run down with the deuce-deuce
That′s a no-no, get a .40, yeah
Yeah, I know I'm prolly too much
Sometimes, I just be odeeing

Yeah, yeah
Sometimes, I just be odeeing
(If she ain't know God, then she know Jesus)
Sometimes, I just be odeeing
(Girl, I smoke pot just for no reason)
Yeah, Sometimes, I just be odeeing
(Sometimes, I just be o, yeah)
Yeah, sometimes, I just be odeeing

And sometimes I just be odeeing
But I′m from Highbridge, what you thinking?
You can punch in mine if yours is reading
And you can punch in mine if yours is reading
I give you all my time if you give me reasons
You only call my line when you think I′m creeping
The .30 clip too long, you can probably see it
It's a Hip-Hop song, but I′m R&B-in'

Yeah, .44 bulldog
Yeah, hit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean, yeah
Everybody sayin′ what they gonna do, yeah
But they just talking, they don't mean it
Try to run down with the deuce-deuce, yeah
That′s a no-no, get a .40, yeah
Yeah, I know I'm prolly too much, yeah
Sometimes, I just be odeein'