Letra de Imaginary Player 2015 - Premo Rice

Tell your ho I'm in the house

Pulled up in that '86

Catchin' looks thinkin' niggas better protect they bitch

Portrait of a pimp, make a bitch go with the flow

Get butt naked, baby, I'ma keep on all of my clothes

You need to know (better know) I ain't your man

Keep a pretty tight schedule, bitch I'll fuck you when I can

I feel you, boo, I understand

Thats what she said to a nigga

No flexin' though, she gave the greatest head to a nigga

I ain't gon' lie, I do my thing in the town

I make a jugg, I sling the wood, you know them bitches be loud

You ain't as fly, more like a hop-on to me

You ride the wave like these bitches be ridin' my D

I'm talkin' facts, I resurrected a sound on my own

These bitches, they been hittin' my phone

I'm talking way before this shit

No, I ain't new to this nigga

Can't make two of this nigga

All hail the Mack

Niggas can't tell me nothing 'bout this shit man

All these hoes, money

I done did it all

Cruising in the trench, you on the bench

I see your ho, I give her ass a lil pinch

Look back and smirk, say I'm the worst

Whatever, bitch, you know you gon' get this work

Smoothest nigga livin', that's a given

I fuck your main ho in the finest piece of linen

Droppin' lines these niggas feelin'

This for the soul, motion picture of a player

Greatest story ever told, you fuck my bitch you pay a toll

That's just the game

I keep it G, man all you other niggas lame

All y'all shit sounding the same

My shit authentic, that's why these bitches fucking with it

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