playa 2 playa - akeem ali lyrics
[intro: narrator]
playa to playa
when you a real mack
sometimes you run into other macks
real pros, who know the game just as good as you
and know all to well about the business of being a playa
[verse 1: keemy casanova]
see you gots to impress the hoe before you undress the hoe
be professional, but keep her extra close
she can stretch the dough that you bringin’ in
just get your broccoli, stack your vegetables
and before you know it, she’s sniffin’ cocaine from mexico
off your fingernails
if it get hectic though, i don’t gas em’ up, i ain’t texaco
nikе send me checks in thе mail everytime that i check a hoe
i kick a b*tch to the crib and tell my other hoes they next to go
so, they don’t feel so special, you dig what i’m saying
this pimpin’ is an artistry, part of me
where you outta is slingin’ like megan and cardi b
listen i got more swing than a playground, these hoes is a mess
b*tch i ain’t fallin’, i could never be a pimp in distress
now all this mackin’ i been dealin’ in got me stackin’ my dividends
a pocket full of change, i can’t fit this [?]
i slam my doors, my cadillac clean as jehovah witness p*ssy
selling moose knuckles and cameltoes, all my b*tches pushin’
pump the product cause it’s gone sell in any season
and my b*tches don’t take a day off of work for any reason
i said what i said when i said it and i ain’t gone say it twice
now if you know the game then you can play it right
you dig what i’m saying baby
[excerpt: narrator]
d*mn right
it’s all about knowing the game and how to play it
it’s all about being a pro
it’s all about being a mack
and i brought one of my real playa partners along
cause who else better to do it than fleetwood fred
[verse 2: fleetwood fred]
okay my blonde [?] off a klondike
picked up off a day shift
she cut me in off my ends while this [?] float like a sp*ceship
they adorin’ em’
countin’ this cabbage while bendin’ corners
this b*tch is like a ford, i make her focus while explorin’ her
it’s always a treat when the playas meet, she wait patiently
packaging up the product to push the sh*t from point a to b
start by sippin’ coffee while talkin’ [?]
silhouettes of the rain on the windowpane under silk sheets
only time i miss a b*tch, that’s if i swing and she duck
flamin’ this mary jane
i’m more dangerous with this drink in my cup
i ain’t slippin’, see i’m equipped with drippings of straight pimpin’
cause if a sister close enough, i’m a dunk it like blake griffin
the only way to get on your feet is to get off of your ass
walk what you talk is gone cost a boss if it ain’t involvin’ no cash
pound the pavement, famous like amos off of great p*ssy
but we only in the b*tch to break records, great lookin’ king
[excerpt: narrator]
when you’re this deep in the game
you gots to know what the h*ll your talkin’ about
you gots to know all about the ins and outs of pimpin’
and it don’t get more playa than this baby
but one more time for your mind
[verse 3: keemy casanova]
they call me mr. hoe taker
i’m hot as h*ll, b*tch i know satan
and we don’t make no money if your throat vacant
i plan on riding this wave until the boat shakin’
she said she been on the corner waiting long
so, i told a hoe to be more patient
cause if i received a million dollars for every hoe that i cared
i would be broke
and the only that’s better than deep conversations is deep throat
i just exemplified that i’m pimpified and don’t sympathize
cause ain’t sh*t gravy baby but mash potatoes and meatloaf
they asked me where i learned all this pimpin’
i went to harvard
i had to tell hoe don’t tempt b*tch you’re not my [?]
i a [?] to call me daddy, i’m glad that you not my daughter
and i make a b*tch slang some head and tell
but she not a quarter
i got a b*tch that gargle d*ck till her throat is smokin’
i know the motions
and she ride d*ck until the motor broken
you dig what i’m saying
psychedelic d*ck in your pelvic b*tch, what i tell a chick
and still mackin’ these hoochies for the h*ll of it
do you dig what i’m saying
[outro: narrator]
p*i*m*p
playa in my prime
proper instructions motivate people
are you playa enough
can you mack enough
do you have what it takes to really be a playa
p*ssy is my purpose, it’s what i do
right on baby
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