CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Player Haters

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, Sh*ttyBoyz

Oh, let me guess, you active, huh
Oh, you mad at?yo?b*t*h 'cause a?scammer f**ked?
Feel like Thor in that?Scatty, got a hammer tucked
Woke up like, huh, should I jam or punch?
Another package touched, I been stacking jacks
The clerk know me by my government, I'm back in Saks
If she don't wanna f**k, boot her like a Hacky Sack
But if she do, bend her over then I Shaq Attack

Cop some drip [?] even speak English, aye
Something like a virgin, you ain't ever seen a rack
Shout-out to the hoes that let me f**k with no strings attached
Trip over hoes, I got shoes with no strings attached
Bro gon' kill himself when he find out that his b*t*h wanna f**k
Lost a lot of things in the past but the first thing was trust

Screaming slatt, f**k that b*t*h while I wipe my boogers
Oh, she got a PSN credit? Boy, it's time to jugg her
Finna cut into this b*t*h, something like a butcher
At the Waffle House [?] eating with a side of [?]
on my shoulder, walk around with a chip on it
Don't sit and stare at it, baby, come put yo lips on it
Get off my d**k, it should only be a b*t*h on it
Yo b*t*h a whole freak, gave her a treat to do a trick on it

I won't trick on a b*t*h but I might punch a bundle
I was down, bounced up, now I'm up and running
Set a hundred plays up, I know something busting
I'm in Revive grabbing Mikes, boy, you stuck at [?]
I'm from a different planet, damn near a superhuman
And if she see me out thrusting, you gon' lose her, stupid
I can't love a b*t*h, I damn near'll shoot at Cupid
And when I score off that, I ain't hooping, doofus

up the strap and bust that roof in
Turn that n***a off, dawg capping in his music
B*t*h did me bold, same place banging [?]
Oh, you fighting demons? Huh, send an angel to him
Is it bad the only thing that I want from this b*t*h is some neck?
Rapper could have beef, only thing that I worry 'bout is a check

I just got some demon head but her name was "Angel"
Last of a dying breed, boy, I came endangered
How the f**k you love the game but the player?
F**k around and spin this ho, I'ma break her ankles
You gon' take what from who? Yeah, good luck
She think I'ma choose 'cause she got a big b***
come get a good cut
She wanna be a Sh*ttyGirl, come pick yo b*t*h up

I remember I was down, now I'm feeling chosen
Used to be the runner-up, now I'm feeling golden
And I'm like Iron Man, tryna be heroic
You ain't slide sh*t, boy, you hit the store and stole it

Aye
Aye, aye, aye, Sh*ttyBoyz