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Performed By: Platzus
Length: 4:05
Written by: Platzus




Platzus - 23 Lyrics




23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
Man I know you see me whippin' in that foreign
Flu game on these hoes I be scorin'
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
You know lil' essay got them keys like a organ
Flu game on these hoes I be scoring

23, Jordan
My grill, glowing
Yo hoe, Blake
Cause she boring
My shit, wavy
I be, flowing
These hoes, stupid
I be, knowing
Whoa you think I'ma dummy
I'm calling my rollie a muf*ckin' pollie yay yay
Don't dare dap me up nigga
I swear to god you not the homie whoa
Riding in caddis I stunt like my daddy
I chill with my dog like I'm muf*ckin' shaggy
Riding in jeeps my hoe white like a sheep
And I hustle harder like my muf*ckin' mammy
Hard like the carter two
Dunk like Vince Carter too
Change like a audible
Stacking that money man that's what you ought a do
Suckity suckity suckity suckity that's what cha daughter do
Gimmie the rock man you know I'm unstoppable
Guarding me man I swear it's impossible
Been wanting this shit since 97 my nigga and I am phenomenal

23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
Man I know you see me whippin' in that foreign
Flu game on these hoes I be scorin'
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
You know lil' essay got them keys like a organ
Flu game on these hoes I be scoring

PLATZUS PLATZUS PLATZUS
3's automatic
Money in the attic
Rats is chewing at it
I got what you need
Hope you got the green
She holla at P-L-A-T
She suckin' on my M-E-A-T
If you need that white better go holla at Sheen
If you need that purple that'll make you walk with a lean
Practice what you preach
No glasses But i can see
They pulling tactics when they leech
You reach a status then they beef
Yeah my bitch got a platinum bracelet she don't rock gold
She'll break ya heart I swear my bitch so so cold
If you come to Texas plexin' nigga we gone show
And we gone just beat yo head and send yo stupid ass home whoa
Midland Texas man I swear we got them trucks riding low
Know I'm sipping on that Texas tea in a styrofoam
See through the bullshit with a muthauckin' telescope
See the diamonds blangin' hard call it kaleidoscope whoa

23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
Man I know you see me whippin' in that foreign
Flu game on these hoes I be scorin'
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
You know lil' essay got them keys like a organ
Flu game on these hoes I be scoring

Yeah, yeah it's ya boy man Chef Boyarplat
Natalmbout man we out here cookin' man natalmbout?
Yeah, uhhh, uhh
Yeah man ya'll must have forgot man
Ya'll hoes must have forgot man
Ya'll talkin' shit about me man
I'm ridin' in a Jeep sittin' on 17's and that hoe real clean
And that hoe real mean you feel me? Yeah
Yeah, yeah, okay
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23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
Man I know you see me whippin' in that foreign
Flu game on these hoes I be scorin'
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
You know lil' essay got them keys like a organ
Flu game on these hoes I be scoring

23, Jordan
My grill, glowing
Yo hoe, Blake
Cause she boring
My shit, wavy
I be, flowing
These hoes, stupid
I be, knowing
Whoa you think I'ma dummy
I'm calling my rollie a muf*ckin' pollie yay yay
Don't dare dap me up nigga
I swear to god you not the homie whoa
Riding in caddis I stunt like my daddy
I chill with my dog like I'm muf*ckin' shaggy
Riding in jeeps my hoe white like a sheep
And I hustle harder like my muf*ckin' mammy
Hard like the carter two
Dunk like Vince Carter too
Change like a audible
Stacking that money man that's what you ought a do
Suckity suckity suckity suckity that's what cha daughter do
Gimmie the rock man you know I'm unstoppable
Guarding me man I swear it's impossible
Been wanting this shit since 97 my nigga and I am phenomenal

23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
Man I know you see me whippin' in that foreign
Flu game on these hoes I be scorin'
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
You know lil' essay got them keys like a organ
Flu game on these hoes I be scoring

PLATZUS PLATZUS PLATZUS
3's automatic
Money in the attic
Rats is chewing at it
I got what you need
Hope you got the green
She holla at P-L-A-T
She suckin' on my M-E-A-T
If you need that white better go holla at Sheen
If you need that purple that'll make you walk with a lean
Practice what you preach
No glasses But i can see
They pulling tactics when they leech
You reach a status then they beef
Yeah my bitch got a platinum bracelet she don't rock gold
She'll break ya heart I swear my bitch so so cold
If you come to Texas plexin' nigga we gone show
And we gone just beat yo head and send yo stupid ass home whoa
Midland Texas man I swear we got them trucks riding low
Know I'm sipping on that Texas tea in a styrofoam
See through the bullshit with a muthauckin' telescope
See the diamonds blangin' hard call it kaleidoscope whoa

23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
Man I know you see me whippin' in that foreign
Flu game on these hoes I be scorin'
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
23, Jordan
You know lil' essay got them keys like a organ
Flu game on these hoes I be scoring

Yeah, yeah it's ya boy man Chef Boyarplat
Natalmbout man we out here cookin' man natalmbout?
Yeah, uhhh, uhh
Yeah man ya'll must have forgot man
Ya'll hoes must have forgot man
Ya'll talkin' shit about me man
I'm ridin' in a Jeep sittin' on 17's and that hoe real clean
And that hoe real mean you feel me? Yeah
Yeah, yeah, okay
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