The Life Of A Player

The life of a player ain't no simple task

Best believe you gotta watch your ass

'Cause niggas and bitches stay on your shit

Just waitin' for a nigga to hit

But a player like me got my own game plan

And that's why I keep the upper hand

And this is the reason why I sell this

To keep you motherfuckers jealous

They can't cope with a nigga like me

The D, the motherfuckin' G

Now won't you come and catch a grip

And bitch, get my dick off your lip

And tell your niggas to get back

Before somethin' happen like you gettin' pimp slapped

Thinkin' of a true star

You come out with P-L-A-Y-E-R, the player

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The life of a player, straight out the money belt to the bank

The upper high class where a nigga rank

And people always try to say they feel it

Then wanna come with the bullshit

I don't wanna deal with a bitch on a get-rich-quick plan

Tryna make a player be her man

And the niggas on a nut jock role

Bein' a ho for a player, they might as well be on a stroll

Bringin' a K back a fat end

Just so they can be my friend, I don't accept it

I lick you off, but then check it

That's another little nigga who feels neglected

The punk and the bitch and the broke role

Will I ever go back to? (Hell no)

I think I'll stick to the lick that got me rich slangin' this dick

The life of a player

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An old off the street pimp's con game

An old off the street pimp's con game

Player niggas, player hoes, player bitches

Bitches, niggas, the whole nine yards

Try to search for the player on the boulevard

The coolest nigga on the scene

Now he live his life like a king