[Verse 1: Dane Lawrence]
Poppa was a player though
I don't love these b**hes
That's word to momma
Sisters told me never get serious with them
Bro they just drama
Only girls I trust
So I never went deeper than that vagina
Why you catching feelings?
Girl you threw it at me
Bearly knew you but I knew you nasty
Girl I knew you nasty
Couldn't put it past me
Learn so much behind a closed door
Was acting closed off in public
Now you got your clothes off
Down on all fours
Ain't even care if I was strapped up
Ouuu she like it raw
I put it in
Pulled it out
You licked me up
Then wiped it off
That royal treatment
Know a king need that crown baby
Was so good I'ma need another round baby
She came first
I came last
Now it's time to leave
I hope you had a blast
Probably still feel s*uttted
I don't feel nothing
Told her friends bout me
Now her bestie want it
b**hes come & b**hes go
She just turned 18 shawty trained to go
Old hoes step it up got new competition
She got tricks up her sleeve but I'm still pimping
Don't tell my kids poppa was a player
Had them in & out the crib like clockwork
Ask my neighbors
Ask my n***as
Ask them b**hes how they popped it for a player
This before the whips
This before the paper
All I had was haters
Hella game hard dick & bubble gum
I just wanted the brain I was young & dumb
No shame I whipped it out baby go & touch it
Games over once I popped that top bu*ton
Blacking on b**hes
Back to back on these hoes
Let me rap at these b**hes with my spectacular flow
I'm a spectacular n***a
That Echelon on my clothes
I'm a Gourmet n***a
Got me some Gourmet hoes (WHOA)
b**hes come & b**hes go
Poppa was a player I'm just like him yo
It was always f** b**hes once I f**ed b**hes
Young Snoop Dogg I ain't love these b**hes
Poppa was a player though
Said poppa was a playa though
Such a shame I'm just like him yo
Poppa was a player though
[Outro: Dane Lawrence]
Yeah
This the Gift
Good or bad
Right or wrong
You just gotta deal with it baby
That's right
Yeah
You love me for me though right?
Hahaha
That's right