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Play-Boy 1

You know why I run game? It's 'cause I'm a player I'm the night in shining armor, she's a dragon, I'm gon' slay her That means when I beat it up, I'm gonna kill it Tell her keep our business to herself, don't spill it Can't follow directions, then it's on to the next Hope you get the message, not talking 'bout a text I sleep with more chicks than a night-gown Without 'em I'm like a sentence with no noun For those who don't know that means incomplete It's a race to get 'em first, I gotta' compete They wanna be on the team, tryin' to make the cut True player, show no feelings, keep 'em in a shell, walnut Females fill my atmosphere, they mean the world to me I got damsels galore, it's always plural with me Got gangs of chicks, which one should I bang They're steady in my face, sort of like some bangs Hate when they try to lock me down, I'm not in jail She starts talking 'bout marriage, then I'm gonna bail Sometimes I need my space, like a vacant lot I hate being congested, like a nose filled with snot Hey, stop bugging me, you startin' to act like a knat Before you go, give me head, I need it like a hat

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