[featuring eightball. mjg]
Verse one:
No one has to ask who be actinand' bad
Eightball and mj pimpinand' g be all up in that ass
From memphis *** around the world and than back again
Make non rappinand' weak mcand's go home practisinand'
I flip a benz *** and plenty benjamins
Lo key plenty ends makes plenty friends
Baby i got all the herb that i need to toke
Smoke up a pound and leave you bitch niggaz in disbelief
Inhale the smoke and every word i wrote came out dope
Not like that crack, i mean lyrical dope above tracks
Not sayinand' i wonand't pull the rueger and put hollow to ya
Have ya mama on her knees screaminand' hallelujeh
Lay it down playa, suave house, bad boy, fat boy
Ainand't afraid to rat-a-tat boy
Matter of fact boy, this is not a act boy
The player way, keep the player makinand' stacks boy
Chorus:
Everything that i do be all about the loot
I been kickinand' up dust in my polo boots
Gettinand' blowed on the droll, takinand' smoke up my nose
I give the world to a woman, but i donand't love hoand's
Iand'm a player, baby and donand't you forget
You need to get with it, let me hit it and split it
In the bed, on the floor, hot tub, everyday
The player way, the player way
Verse two: mase
Now on, on, break oand' dawn, canand't stop, iand'm too hot
Look see, my niggaz rock, height man be in the drop
Me no care if the band's be tinted, you wonand't see me in it
and'less thereand's tvand's in it
I can talk by the way you talk and the way you chit-chat
You foul and if you
** styles you wouldnand't get back
You thinkinand' you invincible, you ainand't hard to get at
I know everywhere you go, everywhere you live at
I be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get back
I be ready to go to war, you ainand't gonand' be with that
You be the same cat that i run up on and spit at
Bleedinand' all crazy and donand't know where you hit at
Iand'm dead up, niggaz doinand' drama better shut up, iand'm fed up
Know for my roley i was set up
I canand't let up, you in some shit that donand't concern you
Send a bullet to your thermal, you know crazy
Chorus
Verse three:
Iand've been waiting 20 minutes baby
Now drop them draws
And do something outstandinand' with yo jaws
After all this waitinand' i can see clean through yo forehead
You moand' said than done, give moand' head than some
Throw my jacket down in the puddle, hell no
If you donand't know a pimp, somebody besta tell yand'all
Yeah the women say itand's good to have a confidant
But yet and still they give it up to pimps, once a month
See a lot of these pimp lovers, they took they ***
Front like they real and hold a fake in
You wastinand' the time
Serious ballers and ready hoand's, got da women walkinand'
*** on da strip with steady toes
As i pull up, *** the big and natural expertise
Plenty money working for gand's
Whoever next to me and i ainand't gonna rest til we make a statement
Iand'm straight up, you watered down, itand's time for a replacement
Chorus
