Lord Please Lyrics

Aye

Aye

Ca-sino

(I'll really send a wink out the window)

Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?

Inclined to give a dime too much info

Then karma hit me back like ten fold

Now you neither my friend nor my kinfolk

Make a good lil story for the friends tho

I'll really send a wink out the window

Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo

After two or three shots, she a bent hoe

Now starting to see what was I meant for

Talk that real shit on instrumentals

Hit the gas, went from 80 to 113, feel like I'm in FL with the tempo

Playing games bitch this ain't no handheld

She say "When you being for real I can't tell"

Been smoking the gas, it's the damn smell

But it's all over if the man tell

Making heat, this shit easy peasy

Calling me like "Please me, Please me"

And she giving me heebie jeebies

Say you need me, but don't need me need me

So classic, it should be on CD's

You love acting, you should be on TV

Not from this planet, I rap like ET

I see how it sells, lemme grow it like a Petri

I don't know about my sins

But this girl gotta be top ten

Made me put my heart in a pen

Really think her & the devil locked in

Now she really wanna talk wins (Talk wins)

& I'm really 'bout to drop the pin (Drop the pin)

Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?

Inclined to give a dime too much info

Then karma hit me back like ten fold

Now you neither my friend nor my kinfolk

Make a good lil story for the friends tho

I'll really send a wink out the window

Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo

After two or three shots, she a bent hoe

(Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?)

(Then karma hit me back like ten fold)

(Make a good lil story for the friends tho)

(Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo)

Yea only after two or three shots

This the first time I heard you and me talk

Gotta run, toss on my blue reeboks

Bussing downtown for the Louie V shop

Or the skytrain, that's what I'm saying

Whatever's faster, it fit into the timeframe

Tell C, gotta quit it with the mind games

Yea, cause you really losing my gaze

And I know that I'm losing

If your my opponent and we in a lie game

Going overtime like I'm in a tie game

Oh you my main, then you my main

Gotta give it tome baby like dame

In the pit wit a bull like dale

Getting rough, 'bout to jump, fuck up my body

Still a smooth operator like Sade

I don't know about my sins

But this girl gotta be top ten

Made me put my heart in a pen

Really think her & the devil locked in

Now she really wanna talk wins (Talk wins)

& I'm really 'bout to drop the pin (Drop the pin)

Tell me are you down, are you ten toes?

Inclined to give a dime too much info

Then karma hit me back like ten fold

Now you neither my friend nor my kinfolk

Make a good lil story for the friends tho

I'll really send a wink out the window

Keep it P, keep it playa, she a bimbo

After two or three shots, she a bent hoe