O.G. OR A PLAYER

You know the game, bitch, game, bitch That's why a nigga fold his hands like Hands like, hands like O.G. or a Player, that's so player Making all that damn money Tell 'em what the plan like, it must be nice You know the game, bitch, game, bitch That's why a nigga fold his hands like Hands like, hands like O.G. or a Player, that's so player Making all that damn money Tell 'em what the plan Looking through my telescope, the brightest constellation is me Contemplating on the places to be Is it clubbing? I think not better yet, make a sports bar Dinner plate, five stars, mind made up Parking lot Fifth of Hennessy on rocks AC blowin' windows, frost on polo tops you play lacrosse, that's why my Gucci envy's its cost I'm no Hoochies Wizard of Oz I just sit back do my job Rotate steering wheel, head nodding feeling knock I'm dead fresh, so get the chalk Check the lean, when I walk Better things, motion art Rub me wrong skin of shark Bitches like oh, he raw Country bitches, don't he haw Flippin' figures, thumbs get sore Raise volume on Shalimar Shake value, ripping thought Watch me take niggas teams apart When real focus makes its mark See a flicker, it's more than spark You know the game, bitch, game, bitch That's why a nigga fold his hands like Hands like, hands like O.G. or a Player, that's so player Making all that damn money Tell 'em what the plan like, it must be nice You know the game, bitch, game, bitch That's why a nigga fold his hands like Hands like, hands like O.G. or a Player, that's so player Making all that damn money Tell 'em what the plan This be a symphony and I be the maestro Like Barry White, my serenades conduct a freak show Diamond rocks making prisms on the rear view I do the best, not the less, so what that gunja do I hit the flex night vision through the cornea I be the biz and onlookers, they just be foreigners The frontier's wide open for the convoy I convey player shit, I ain't your homeboy Hit the dash, watch it jerk like a running move Anything goes the backseat can get hit with some juice Instant satisfaction, relaxin' on parlay The sweetest thing on earth these hoes be melting marmalade F*ck frontin', playin' games, I want my money straight Stack it up, make that bitch ruffle like some paper plates.....plates You know the game, bitch, game, bitch That's why a nigga fold his hands like Hands like, hands like O.G. or a Player, that's so player Making all that damn money Tell 'em what the plan like, it must be nice You know the game, bitch, game, bitch That's why a nigga fold his hands like Hands like, hands like O.G. or a Player, that's so player Making all that damn money Tell 'em what the plan...Bitch...Bitch!