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Eightball:
Close your eyes image just you and i alone
No instigators or player haters in our zone
It's on we bone like two high school kids
Breathing fast pumpin' hard through the night and then
Watch the sun rise cheefin' on a cigarillo
Urge got your head feeling fluffy like a pillow
You know what i like ain't no sense in hesitating
Sex for breakfast forget the eggs and the bacon
Leave you shakin', wishing i could be your man
In the park holding hands with the kids in the van
On a sunday eating icecream at the zoo
And everything i do, in someway involves you
I be a crazy man to tell you no if you asked
That don't mean i'm gonna be your trick and spend all my cash
On your ass, but we can chill and do it right
But that husband and wife hype baby not tonight
Hook:
Living a players life, woah i be everywhere