Playboy (feat. Vince Staples)

Uh, I got a porn star's tenacity

Fuck her like it's ten of me

I've been a nasty ****, ****

I got a dopeboy's tenacity

Cocky like I got ten keys and they harassin' me

Woo, super freak in my passenger

She a superstar and got it bad for me

If I hang up, she call right back to me

You cut her legs off, she'd crawl right back to me, yeah

Addicted like crack to my tenacity

I made a path for all my savages, I'm business savvy, see

It must be March 'cause y'all mad at me

It's March Madness and I ball like Kansas City

You against me in the city

You know how many pretty bitches drove me to liquor stores?

For condoms and sour liquor straws

I get 'em Hot Cheetos just to see her lick fingers, your boy

Been had a playboy's tenacity

Fuck her like it's ten of me

I've been a nasty ****, ****

I got a dopeboy's tenacity

Cocky like I got ten keys and they harassin' me

Woo, super freak in my passenger

She a superstar and got it bad for me

If I hang up, she call right back to me

You cut her legs off, she'd crawl right back to me

Actually

She really crawl, lift my balls

And lick the whole sack for me

Playboy tenacity, umbrellas in my daiquiri

If I ain't poppin', why the paparazzi flashin' me?

Can you answer me?

I call it playboy's tenacity

Yeah, that's what it is, that's what it has to be

Yeah, look how I live, this how it had to be

I want it now more than ever

Mo' money, mo' problems, but the money make it better

I ain't tryna fuck

And that just fucked her head up

I'm sick, what's the diagnosis?

That's why I wrote this

You know, bitch

I got a playboy tenacity

Fuck her like it's ten of me

I've been a nasty ****, ****

I got a dopeboy's tenacity

Cocky like I got ten keys and they harassin' me

Racin' wing on the GT4

I'm finna drive this motherfucker to the ocean floor

Cold world, long nights with my old girl

If I put a baby in her, I hope she don't abort

I found Atlantis in Atlanta at a strip club

Body was the palace

Or maybe it was Dallas

Excuse me if I'm scattered

But, switchin' all these timezones really leave ya mind gone

If you don't mind me askin'

Can you put your hands on your hips, baby, dip, dip, dip?

Put your shoes on the bed, share my whip, I don't trip

Windows got tint, so

You can wear whatever you like

And less is more, the funny thing about life

Is the clock keeps tickin', so let's have a good time

And time is of the essence, you should get undressed and that's fine

And do whatever you can think and take the stress off your mind

And if you need it, well, believe it

You could do it all night, alright