Lyrics
Verse 1
I got this busdown in a 1 piece doin a snake dance
Every time I try to get her home she change plans
I’m jus tryin to tag on her walls like spray cans
She aint wit it thought so fuck her and her fake tan
She got a lot of home girls in her play pen
Plus her lil cousins like 8 outta ten
She way out seen her get ate out by her friend
We drank cream sodas made out in her benz
Every time I try to get her home she just don’t wana
Tell me to sit back cuz she know the owner
Spray peach body spray in the air to kill the oder
So she 10 on a 10 cuz I aint gotta mold her.
Chorus: We aint gotta get a telle, we aint gotta leave here, we aint gotta get
a room girl «that's what they say» Nah we can do it right here, in the back
like yea, do what you do girl. «And all my bitches say» we aint gotta get a telle, we aint gotta leave here, we aint gotta get a room boy «that's what they
say» we can do it right here, in the back like yea, do what you do boy.
Verse 2
What’s the use of getin a room around dirty fiends
When we can get it poppin here and save 30 beans
If we goin anywhere I’m gon rent it by the hour
You can dance on the coffe table get it in the shower
See I aint tryin to spend the night
When I can 2way the dj and have him dim the light
I got a blunt stick of kryptonite
So why you in the bathroom yipped sniffin white
Dudes being sneaky thinking they tite
I’m Playalitical I come here with my wife
In my white t smellin like light green
Really getin it yall are like site seeing
It’s Code Green I always get the green light
And I aint talkin about rollin rock green light
If you can’t understand Code Greens tight
You need to leave now and return on teen night.
Chorus: We aint gotta get a telle, we aint gotta leave here, we aint gotta get
a room girl «that's what they say» Nah we can do it right here, in the back
like yea, do what you do girl. «And all my bitches say» we aint gotta get a telle, we aint gotta leave here, we aint gotta get a room boy «that's what they
say» we can do it right here, in the back like yea, do what you do boy.
Verse 3
They love the way I disgrace a real preety face
Put little miss populars in they place
How you gonna act like a model when you hooked on bass
Gotta smoker waist track marks on your legs
You don’t give it to nobody on the first 50 dates
But I hit the first night in a drop 58
Had you under the steering wheel on the interstate
You had intercourse with the new rapper in the source
Now you can really brag to your home girls
How the homie beat it up and made your toes curl
You riddin wit a champ now the boys so thorough
An undergournd boss hiphops Robert deniro
What more is there to prove you understand now make your move
Stop actin like a valley girl that aint gotta clue
I’m Playalitical and very few do what I do Now pull em to the side and let me do what I do.
Chorus: We aint gotta get a telle, we aint gotta leave here, we aint gotta get
a room girl «that's what they say» Nah we can do it right here, in the back
like yea, do what you do girl. «And all my bitches say» we aint gotta get a telle, we aint gotta leave here, we aint gotta get a room boy «that's what they
say» we can do it right here, in the back like yea, do what you do boy.