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I’m sorry Pepper

I put salt in your game

Fuckin shit up

While you try to stake ya claim

Stake the steak

A true playa playa

He can work that out

Game tight like Dickie creases

I believe in you- no doubt

Play on Playa

I’ve seen how you play

Your friend played me to death

Fuckin on the floor

Moppin up his sweat

With my dignity

Here you go Player

Quote what I say

If your game is tight like it is

That bitch is gonna stay

On your nuts

I told her the truth

She can take it how she does

You see she’s still on you

Buyin you beer for your buzz

Drunk ass

I’m not hating on you

I’m not talking bad

I just think some of the choices you make

Are just a little sad

Wrap it up

Do you have a preference?

Or is it anything that walks

Do you even care if she’s classy?

Or if she even talks?

Shove it

Well let me move to the side

I’ll let you continue to play

I’m sorry she walked by

I must’ve got in the way

Cock block

But man- you gotta stop this mess

Peculiar smile, comin at me

Askin for a Newport

And a meeting in the street

Quiet talkin

Will this make you happy?

I’ll quit. Okay?

You go do your thang

And have a nice day

Fucker- I mean player