Plies - Ol' Lady lyrics

[Talking: Plies] Ay man I heard a couple of n***as around here Who said they don't like me man And I got a couple n***as around here brah Who owe me a lil paper n***as ain't answering they phone no mo [? ] I'm a tell you how I'm a handle this here man [Chorus: x2] n***a owe me some money he ain't gotta pay me Got something for you f**k n***as who playa hatin n***a claiming he don't like me but it's all gravy Keep playing with me and I'm a f**k your ol' lady [Verse 1:] Make yo b**h leave home and don't come back Sit her down in that chevy and change her whole life Make her hang in the hood and watch me shoot dice And take her back to the crib and f**k her on 50 stacks Fo' you play with me dawg you betta get it right Tell you straight up homie I'm playin real trife Walk up straight in the club n***a with yo wife And make her dance in front of me while I drank yak And let her and her homegirls rock all night And just to piss you off I'm a let her throw a stack And everytime you see her I'm a dress her in something tight And when you start to miss her I'm a make you buy a bite And let her push the whip while I sit in the back And make yo ho sleep naked with me all night And put hickies all over her n***a that's what she likes Keep playing with me and I'll f**k up your whole life [Chorus: x2] n***a owe me some money he ain't gotta pay me Got something for you f**k n***as who playa hatin n***a claiming he don't like me but it's all gravy Keep playing with me and I'm a f**k your ol' lady [Verse 2:] I don't want yo side ho n***a I want yo main b**h The one you call babe the one you in love with Make yo hoe pack yo sh** And make her call you right now and tell you it's over with Befo she hang up the phone she gon tell you she's plies b**h And when you call her back gonna have her number switched And I'm a f**k her everyday until I get her thick And Make her put my name on her nails and sh** And keep her hair did fo her and full of dick I Might move her out the hood n***a just to pick I know how to make you n***as lose weight real quick And have you walking round this b**h looking real sick [Chorus: x2] n***a owe me some money he ain't gotta pay me Got something for you f**k n***as who playa hatin n***a claiming he don't like me but it's all gravy Keep playing with me and I'm a f**k your ol' lady