Playa

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Listen baby, lemme throw a lil fat on your brain Show improve, get you some food for your earlobe Lemme hit it and I betcha won't be walkin the same Never sprung, I leave em' stung when I bend hoes And you know I send hoes to windows When bank tellers drive up, they ride up Get my chips out, then bitches count and ride out This motor pimpin' getting pussy with 5 mouth? I'm a player, bitch Still mackin them hoes, slappin them foes on the 770s Whippin' umbrellas until yo ass is with the chrome But n****s slangin songs, I gotta keep a seperate phone Seperate me from the n****s who spend the cheddar for dome Hit him in till he never ever let him in yo home Do a n**** named Tone let a bitch lead him on? Woke up in the mornin' with barrettas to his dome Get on my level n****, make it to my stage Chill, but I can go into a rage for my way Run up on a n****s like it was a cop-raid Hit a lick and ain't nobody moving til I pay And when we blow the reefer, we be doing 5-grade 5 smell for sure, they burn themselves in my brain Bitch I'm a legal reakin definition of Crime Pays I keep that thang chillin on the mustard and mayonnaise Relax, n**** we slangin' straight thunder Tax, the price too high to go under Hoe this ain't no bluff or no blunder She took a hit and was like, no wonder No other n**** so for sure like I've been And I betcha you and a couple of yo groupie ass friends wanna try to give Don't lie bitch [Hook: Freddie Gibbs] Cause I'm a playa, bitch, still mackin' them hoes, slappin' them foes on the old school O's I'm a playa, bitch, still stackin' them digits if you wit it, then let a muthafucker hit it Cause I'm a playa, bitch, still mackin' them hoes, slappin' them foes on the old school O's I'm a playa, bitch, still stackin' them digits if you wit it, then let a muthafucker hit it, I'm a playa [Bridge: California Pudd] Gone playa, we play all day to night time Anytime she call my phone is the right time Gone playa, we play all day to night time Anytime she call my phone is the right time That bigger booty girl, you know that I like it It's so excited, when I'm inside it And I'm a playa, girl, you can be my sidekick Big bitch don't fight it, cause you the right bitch [Verse 2: California Pudd] Might slip, vice grip hold on hoes cold like ice picks I get, I pimp these hoes on rogues I roll down strolls Swoll, bank roll, hold hands Hot slap yatta back Mack, lack, low ride, by fly I sold Cool old school, sit sick so slick slide I'm that n****, and you can't stop it Pretty Pudd pimpin, puttin paper in my pocket Ostrich, I'm so fast, I get cash, out a bitchass And we don't love them hoes, you ain't gotta nothing on Sheeee take her clothes off And we don't love them hoes, you ain't gotta nothing on Me, I keep it pimping [Hook: Freddie Gibbs] Cause I'm a playa, bitch, still mackin' them hoes, slappin' them foes on the old school O's I'm a playa, bitch, still stackin' them digits if you wit it, then let a muthafucker hit it Cause I'm a playa, bitch, still mackin' them hoes, slappin' them foes on the old school O's I'm a playa, bitch, still stackin' them digits if you wit it, then let a muthafucker hit it, I'm a playa [Bridge: California Pudd] Gone playa, we play all day to night time Anytime she call my phone is the right time Gone playa, we play all day to night time Anytime she call my phone is the right time Because I'm a playa, oh yeah playa Oh yeah Girl I'm a playa baby, say yeah yeah yeah Oooh yeah Yeah, I'm a playa, ooh yeah, I'm a playa, yeah Playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, playa, playa [Hook: Freddie Gibbs] Cause I'm a playa, bitch, still mackin' them hoes, slappin' them foes on the old school O's I'm a playa, bitch, still stackin' them digits if you wit it, then let a muthafucker hit it Cause I'm a playa, bitch, still mackin' them hoes, slappin' them foes on the old school O's I'm a playa, bitch, still stackin' them digits if you wit it, then let a muthafucker hit it, I'm a playa