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ain't no playa (playaz sh*t) - rappin' 4-tay lyrics

[verse 1: rappin’ 4*tay]
biggest gold herringbone you ever saw
groupies count the gold spokes on them z’s — see my car?
that california playa life ain’t ever been nathan phony
diamonds laced in lexuses but this is for ballers only
lamborghinis, 500s with plush kits
no matter what you drive as long as it’s on hit
hugo boss, armani, ring that up
i went from 501s to guess, now i’m strictly french cut
why they let me through the door knowing d*mn well i flow?
pass me the henny rock, mayne, you can keep the cappuccino
crunchin’ on pistachios, the players caught the munchies
could never be like you suckers, ain’t never let a woman run me
young oco got the back door sucka free
rappin’ 4*tay representin’ players, bro
so if you’re hatin’ and debatin’ when you hear this
don’t blame it on us bona fide players, mayne, ’cause this some playa sh*t

[chorus: passion | lil’ fly]
ain’t no playa like the one i got
another hit from the bay, it just don’t stop
it’s some playa sh*t, but don’t even trip
ladies, do your thang, playas, get your grip
ain’t no playa like the one i got
another hit from the bay, it just don’t stop
it’s some playa sh*t, but don’t even trip
hatin’ season’s on, stick to the script
[verse 2: rappin’ 4*tay]
glamour girls and divas only, yeah, we can freak it
dooney & bourke, late night, victoria’s secret
and let calgon take you away
probably had a long day, let’s take a cruise around the bay
women think all men are dogs, i know what you mean
you can call me what you want but i’ll treat my woman like a queen
king size mattresses equipped with massage oil
’cause baby likes that floatation feeling when we be doin’ it
breakfast in bed, proper broccoli to the head
where’s the postman? a player’s expectin’ some more bread
robert mondavi blended with the ripest grapes
candlelight bubble bath — do you mind if i take you
where the birds and the bees go? holla at a playa, though
gimme a little a sugar while the chorus of the song flows
yeah, baby, you know we gotta stick to the script
and keep it on the smooth tip

[chorus: passion | lil’ fly]
ain’t no playa like the one i got
another hit from the bay, it just don’t stop
it’s some playa sh*t, but don’t even trip
ladies, do your thang, playas, get your grip
ain’t no playa like the one i got
another hit from the bay, it just don’t stop
it’s some playa sh*t, but don’t even trip
hatin’ season’s on, stick to the script
[verse 3: rappin’ 4*tay]
dominoes, poker, dice game upstairs
put your money where your mouth is — trick, you must be scared
haters don’t ever win, and players don’t ever lose
ain’t that little mama who you came with creepin’ in that room?
women get peeled and suckers go out like captain
save ’em, they be moanin’ and groanin’ but they be actin’
fools be hot, fly be tellin’ ’em but ain’t no stoppin’ ’em
my boy franky j, he gets legal like johnnie cochran
narcs still sweat — when i make bet, they got the check endorsed
for way more than you made last year on the force
i had to come back through but this time sharper than some steel
writin’ sh*t like sidney sheldon, keepin’ it on the real
it’s a players affair, haters rejected at the entrance, members only
’cause suckers disguise but it really makes no difference what you do
’cause you can’t stop a soldier, punk, i told ya, we’re taking over
all us players and playettes, it’s the 4*ster

[chorus: passion | lil’ fly]
ain’t no playa like the one i got
another hit from the bay, it just don’t stop
it’s some playa sh*t, but don’t even trip
ladies, do your thang, playas, get your grip
ain’t no playa like the one i got
another hit from the bay, it just don’t stop
it’s some playa sh*t, but don’t even trip
hatin’ season’s on, stick to the script
[outro: rappin’ 4*tay | lil’ fly]
g*man stan, and that’s a real player
e*40 ain’t ever been a hater
2pac will always be a player
my boy treach could never be a hater
ice cube ain’t ever been no hater
heavy d gon’ always be a player
ice*t, now that’s a real player
my boy coolio could never be a hater
$hort dog, now that’s a real player
spice*1 ain’t ever been a hater
so so def will always be some players
the 40 thevz can never be no haters
my girl passion, and that’s a real player
adina howard ain’t ever been a hater
oj simpson, and that’s a real player (yeah)
bill bellamy’ll never be a hater
mike tyson, you know he’s a player
the 49ers, now them some real players
jason kidd’ll always be a player
gary payton can never be a hater
ed lover, now he’s a real player
and fat dre, you know he’s a player
suge knight’ll always be a player
dj quik can never be a hater
master p, now that’s a real player
richie rich ain’t ever been a hater
herm lew’, now that’s a real player
my brother

- rappin 4 tay lyrics

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