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Songtexte: Plies. Ol' Lady.

[Talking: Plies]
Ay man I heard a couple of niggas around here
Who said they don't like me man
And I got a couple niggas around here brah
Who owe me a lil paper
Niggas ain't answering they phone no mo
[? ]
I'm a tell you how I'm a handle this here man

[Chorus: x2]
Nigga owe me some money he ain't gotta pay me
Got something for you f**k niggas who playa hatin
Nigga 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 bitch 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 nigga 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 nigga that's what she likes
Keep playing with me and I'll f**k up your whole life

[Chorus: x2]
Nigga owe me some money he ain't gotta pay me
Got something for you f**k niggas who playa hatin
Nigga 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 nigga I want yo main bitch
The one you call babe the one you in love with
Make yo hoe pack yo shit
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 bitch
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 shit
And keep her hair did fo her and full of dick
I Might move her out the hood nigga just to pick
I know how to make you niggas lose weight real quick
And have you walking round this bitch looking real sick

[Chorus: x2]
Nigga owe me some money he ain't gotta pay me
Got something for you f**k niggas who playa hatin
Nigga claiming he don't like me but it's all gravy
Keep playing with me and I'm a f**k your ol' lady