42 Dugg - Please lyrics

[Intro] Rollies, Patek Philippes Free dem boys I'm really nine and O, youngin', catch my drift? Opps wanna score so bad, they'll prolly stretch my b*tch [Chorus] I'm like, "Please, please" Richard, Rollies, Patek Philippes Still whip stuff, still gun sh*t down Club, brought the check, fu*k around and get fined Main b*tch a ten still, if I don't wanna fu*k her, my mans will Lotta undercovers in the hood now Free dem boys, I'm good now [Verse] I'm like, "Please, she obsessed" Run off with a quarter, get stretched (Bah) I bought lawyers for all of my ni**as Even though I'm rich, ain't payin' no ticket (At all) Chase that bag, I'ma chase that chickеn (Yeah) Give my last, "Bro whack that witness" Still drop fivеs, I'ma stand on that Hunnid grams, put a hunnid grams on that Duggy in the 'burbs, my fans O-D Prolly on Dre if it ain't on me Young ni**a got heart, sh*t can't be taught So I roll with them young ni**as y'all can't teach Dugg, shoot, fu*k school Still get forty-six for my Blues '21 Urus, ni**a, when I zoom '21 Track', ni**a, when I skrrt Still servin' crack, ni**a, not Percs Fifteen racks, youngin' on go Prolly made fifty thousand off weed Ain't jokin' 'round, sellin' like dope 'Fore I pour out, drink favorite line done slowed out She love Chanel with her toes out fu*k wastin' time, what we on now? I'm like, "Please, please" Might get forty-eight for these jeans Keepin' contacts with the fiends (C'mere) Sprite been goin' up like lean I miss Woo, ni**a, I miss Rece I miss Neff, ni**a, I miss Skeet Bullets killed Lou, damn near killed me I can't even go and talk to his son Life been hard, ain't been no fun Caught two cases, still blow my gun Hunnid M race, after that, I quit Coco Chanel all on my b*tch Quarter million easy, ni**a, ask about me If I ain't had weed, then I had them houses Check that couch, yeah [Chorus] I'm like, "Please, please" Richard, Rollies, Patek Philippes Still whip stuff, still gun sh*t down Club, brought the check, fu*k around and get fined Main b*tch a ten still, if I don't wanna fu*k her, my mans will Lotta undercovers in the hood now Free dem boys, I'm good now