Lyrics:
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
and lose it, Anna, gon' stay by Dez and remain soldiers
Showed you what we told you, we just some real big dollar folders
Comin' down on Twinkies cause we
Wake up, thank god for my pay stub
Collect my peso
Only thing on my mental, making instrumentals
40 oz's by the case loads
Got to know I love ganja,
[Chorus: Big Moe with Lil' O in parenthesis]
Girl I think I want to slow down cause your the one for me
(I'm tired of being a playa and a balla
time her nigga fumble, she gon dial a nigga number
Get food, get high, she gon' get laid
Hypnotized by my playa aroma
That's just Wedding Cake, and all
time's passing you by
You've only got one life to live, it ain't gon pass by you twice
We've all been down but at some point you've gotta get back in
hoe on the ranch, I spray and smell dogs by the branch
Keep a broad doin splits, next gon' be doin the clit
One girl gone so bad, want me to Western
the block and made nba money in one week
See I hustla in the hood and plus I fly birdies
And play the tracks out every month so I can ride dirty
Needed
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
When I pull up they say what's up playa
Moves with my mind
and I'm tryna get paid up
GP, goodpLAy to my brother yeah thats a lay up
Aye, that's a lay
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
a day like this in shit years
But I am just blessed by God to have my dawgs and my family riding with me
There ain't no better feeling than being around
sent you unreleased songs and you gon' play for your friends
You gon' wanna be beside me when I hop in
the Benz
I'ma always keep it playa, I don't gotta
laying in my bed
I ain't gon lie and I say I fucked
But I recall receiving head
But that's another note
Get your ass up I gotta burn out
And if you make me
the playa's gon' play and the shawtys gon' ride
I'm coming from the East Side
(Ooooo)
Where we work all day so we can play all night
On the East Side (East
it, she feel it, we feel it
Aah, here we go
He gon' get up, she gon' get up, we gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint 'til the playa haters shut up
and you know that it's the year
R.S.K Let it play, boy
Playa play, can I play a playa
But I'm doing this and I cannot do that Getty Money, I'm staying
See my knife'll tell the fakers, kept me spinnin' like breakers
And every day I play awake a nigga learnin' by haters
See I take a ho, and shake a ho,
instrumentals
Had my pencil and plus my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Writing rhymes tryin ta find our
Spot off in that light
Light off in
We go, We go
We go, We go
(POETiqbEETz)
Play on, tonight we go
We gone, We go
We gon' smoke and we gon' drink and
We gon' sip on it, We gon' party
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