(feat. Bald Head, Starr) [Intro: Bald Head] Haha, yeah.. See man? Playas, man That's how it is, can't stop, knowhatimean I mean feel me, man, feel where I'm comin' from, bro [Chorus x2: Bald Head] Mami, dancin' on my lap, tell me can you feel that? We can get up out of here, I got somewhere to chill at Rims on the Cadillac, go round and round Round - that's that coach talk [Bald Head] Heard ya'll niggaz love to smoke and shit, get ya head right Ladies you can roll with me, I break day light Holla in the afternoon, crush on the latenight Playas, thugs, pimps -- they don't play right I coach and I stroke my chicks, never play fight That's heavy, you can quote the kid, nothing to take life Jealous, you hate the kid, well you can stay tight Or focus, seein' it dog, I never lose sight I move around, so I booked a few flights (yup) Met two chicks that fuck with two dikes Got 'em from the airport, it's on for two nights They always catch feelings, guess it's just life I always cut 'em off, guess I'm just trife And I never call back, guess it's just phife That got me fucked up, dog, you know this ain't right Too many ladies on my - whew - so I'm lovin' them right, uh-huh [Chorus x2] [Bald Head (Starr)] (Where them dollas at?) Mah, you ain't built for that We on another level, (boo, I'll take you higher than that I take you to a place you ain't never seen before) Shorty, you talk slick, let the kid, hear more (I'm like a diamond in the rough, some said, I talk tough They be like, we're the novelty, callin' you bluff) I'm like a buggy eye, ride with class and talk thug talk Live the street life, the new king of New York (I like your style, white tee, rocked over your wife beat') I like my girl fiesty, every night she let me beat it (But it's not like me, to tie down or be a wifey) But it's not like me to tie down, but if you like me We can swing an ep', just don't bring your friends Cause you know how they act, when they see that Benz (What you mean my friends) Yeah (See I roll for self I got a got a coupe for two, I do mine for stealth) come on [Chorus x2] [Outro: Bald Head] You know what I mean? Just coaches baby, that's it man 24/7 man, 365 man, that's that coach talk, man Get it together man, Brooklyn, man, Mathematics, man Starr, man, Bald Head, man, it's the coach talkin' nigga It's the coach talking, nigga.. you know I'm being a player, baby Yeah, it's that coach talking, nigga... it's that coach talking, nigga
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Copy to Clipboard: (feat. Bald Head, Starr) [Intro: Bald Head] Haha, yeah.. See man? Playas, man That's how it is, can't stop, knowhatimean I mean feel me, man, feel where I'm comin' from, bro [Chorus x2: Bald Head] Mami, dancin' on my lap, tell me can you feel that? We can get up out of here, I got somewhere to chill at Rims on the Cadillac, go round and round Round - that's that coach talk [Bald Head] Heard ya'll niggaz love to smoke and shit, get ya head right Ladies you can roll with me, I break day light Holla in the afternoon, crush on the latenight Playas, thugs, pimps -- they don't play right I coach and I stroke my chicks, never play fight That's heavy, you can quote the kid, nothing to take life Jealous, you hate the kid, well you can stay tight Or focus, seein' it dog, I never lose sight I move around, so I booked a few flights (yup) Met two chicks that fuck with two dikes Got 'em from the airport, it's on for two nights They always catch feelings, guess it's just life I always cut 'em off, guess I'm just trife And I never call back, guess it's just phife That got me fucked up, dog, you know this ain't right Too many ladies on my - whew - so I'm lovin' them right, uh-huh [Chorus x2] [Bald Head (Starr)] (Where them dollas at?) Mah, you ain't built for that We on another level, (boo, I'll take you higher than that I take you to a place you ain't never seen before) Shorty, you talk slick, let the kid, hear more (I'm like a diamond in the rough, some said, I talk tough They be like, we're the novelty, callin' you bluff) I'm like a buggy eye, ride with class and talk thug talk Live the street life, the new king of New York (I like your style, white tee, rocked over your wife beat') I like my girl fiesty, every night she let me beat it (But it's not like me, to tie down or be a wifey) But it's not like me to tie down, but if you like me We can swing an ep', just don't bring your friends Cause you know how they act, when they see that Benz (What you mean my friends) Yeah (See I roll for self I got a got a coupe for two, I do mine for stealth) come on [Chorus x2] [Outro: Bald Head] You know what I mean? Just coaches baby, that's it man 24/7 man, 365 man, that's that coach talk, man Get it together man, Brooklyn, man, Mathematics, man Starr, man, Bald Head, man, it's the coach talkin' nigga It's the coach talking, nigga.. you know I'm being a player, baby Yeah, it's that coach talking, nigga... it's that coach talking, nigga
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