Playa Talk

[Verse 1: Monopoly Mane]
Lets face it a trick will straight run you for yo dough
(?) cause she wanna kill you on the low
So pimpin' wassup for them to keep yo game strong
From the start
I was taught to spot it off the top
So I always speak my mind they don't like it fuck ya grind
And I ain't saying I'm a step up but I get some hoes to jump up
She stepping out of line embrace her with the .9
But don't shoot it just be ruthless so unruly with this max
Punch her in the back
Make her feel the mac attack
Bitch don't play with me like that
Ain't no love for a hoe
They scheming on the low when you ain't give em what they want
But yet its still I don't know don't make me break ya fucking nose hoe

[Verse 2]
Mane you motherfuckas talkin' outta line
We coming dine
Ain't afraid of crime
So getcho ass in line
Lil bustas bitchin crying
I'm so high I'm flyin, I do not give a fuck
Yeah just give me drugs
Yeah just give me moe
Yeah i'm on a roll
Yeah I need my dough
Yeah i can't trust hoes
Thats just how it goes
Mu fucka what you know
Its that whiteboy from the northside
And i'm chillin in the cut
Posted on the fuckin stoops, with some drank up in my cup
Say you trilla but you not
That ain't real the fuck you thought
This is playa conversatin' only real playa talk
If you ain't bout this business
Then bitch you better walk
Yeah i been here for a minute
And stay true right from the start yuh