E-40 - Playa Lyrics

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

Off the rip, stick to the script committed to the grit
Dollar devoter, paper influence I'm the shit
I'm outchea with the sharks killer whales and the piranas
Haters hate me like fox news hate obama
In the battle field they told me to beast and be a savage
Yearly, not just a march every day this man has gotta have bounce back abilities, gotta have get back skills
Its hard to recover after taking a loss like tearing an ACL
Been through hell and back, me and my loved ones been through it
Never show your hand, give up the plan, dont talk about it do it
I was laced by the best I'm blessed never rest stay out of mess
Water on my chest, Never confess plead the fifth
Used to serve the yola, white, that there yadda, that there A-1
Top grade, not the synthetics we do our recon
I'm a paper asperator not a hater
Solid ask about me, they'll tell you that I'm a player

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

I get around
From sunrise to sundown
Dusk to dawn
Knock a bitch without throwing a punch
No case or no palms
If I was a pimp I promise you bra I be the best p
If a chinese ho, I nickname how much you need?
How much you need?
Yeah, how much you need?
How much you need?
Yeah, how much you need?
If I tell her to get here with the quickness she gonna cross the 7 seas
Got an African broad same colour as nutella, from Kenya
Give her a new handle, she do what I tell her
My Italian botch call me poppa
Love to cook risotta and pasta
Spaghetti
Got a dafty from Albany she a white girl
Dope
Got the best head in the whole white world
Throat
I keep me that yopper I keep a yista
Bullets same shape as a missile
Talk shit like a plummer and get rid of
Leave a hole in your face the size of a nickel

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

Real players don't spend a fucking dime on a bitch
On a bitch
Real players don't buy them Louis Vittons for a bitch
For a bitch
These hoes done lost they minds and these niggas need to be fined
Cause nigga I ain't giving them shit
You done fucked up the game
Y'all done ruined a real nigga name
The shit upside down, it's fucked up
This shit upside down it fucked up
Young nigga so dumb
Make a contribution to the ho funds
Cause they be acting like some good girls
But really just some hood girls
All up in my sheets
Man this bitch trying to get my cheese

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)

I'm a motherfucking player, player
(A player)
You a motherfucking hater, hater
(A hater)
When it comes to these hoes
(What you do?)
I pull em with my eyes closed
(Tell em)
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