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(KK)
I'll say what's up, KK's down for the rushin' Niggaz who are full of shit I think I should flush 'em They from the other side, I know I couldn't trust 'em So I cocked the gat... and said fuck 'em Yo I'm my own man, a down strong man I ain't fadin'? (shit..), you got it wrong man What's up fool, we can toss or let's get 'em up Toe to toe - so nigga, what's up? (Gangsta D) The Dee love the daily average hoe I was known to the bitches as havin' about four or more A young nigga that was down for the title The block gang was my rival I remember bitches and bitches and niggaz and niggaz and hoes and hoes, and all the good times at Centenial And all the niggaz that support the cut... y'all motherfuckers stay up... |
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Tha D:
Hello Bitches, trick tramp sluts, it's the Mutha-fuckin' D here to work yo' big butts Got hoes on my back seat, niggaz on my nutts Cock blockin' ass niggas tryin' to stall when they know I'm tryin' to fuck Alright fool, get yo' clown on, you better check yo'girl fo' I take the bitch home And do a couple things she never done before Like sitting on the dick and suck the cock herself Hoes like you and you, ya gets nothing, bitch, but the honor to come and suck a dog's dick Saying I'm cold when it comes to the ladies, I just can't let a little punk bitch fade me Niggaz can't fuck wit' the program, that's why they always wanna see me come and get down (ay ay yo' man, how you do that man, what you do) Fuck yo' bitch and let her run through my crew Cause anything goes, when it comes to yo' hoes, so get yo' fine ass bitch back Cuz the dick'll be quick to get yo' girl sprung And don't even have to lick the bitch pearl tongue Cuffing that nigga, that'll get yo' little coochie, you little nothing ass funky ass hoochie Fuckin' wit' a true'll get you dropped everytime... so back up off my line Cause I'm .... Chorus: More than a player, I'm more like a pimp I'm more than a Player, I'm more like a pimp (Baby, Cause I'm a macaroni) KK: KK is a nut, got all the hoes that I wanted to fuck Now they keep fiendin' the dick like a duck and I fuck all simpin' ass hoes who don't let me rip Now take a trip wit' a young ass player, bitches tryin' to come out, even niggas trippin' See them run they ass out and buy my shit, cause they on my dick Said my tape wasn't hittin' but yo' punk ass bought it Bangin' on my tape or maybe even Quik's, Hi-C, AMG, or the Penthouse Clique It really don't matter cause niggas still statter, on top of that thang WE ALL GETTIN' PAID So a ugly ass hooker hit the corner then I shook her, I would've macked her but she looked like a booger, yo' Can't fuck wit' a duck, might as well press my luck wit' a monkey if the coochie ain't funky Went to the Mo' with a cute little hoe, I donly took her there cause the girl told me so Took a drink, fell out weak, broke out with the bulls()the little hoe got bent *****Booze and a anigga made a creep, I finished up my drink and washed my dick in the sink, uh Move kinda slow on my way out the do' I met left the girl at the Mo' I gotta go, gotta gooooo Chorus: Cause I'm, more than a player, I'm more like a pimp I'm more than a Player, I'm more like a pimp (Pimpi' leading MCs) Tha D: Gone and get yo' little roll on, raise up the window get the bud going on KK: Yea, hit it kinda strong blaze it up, toss the E&J in the cup, swing another hit just to make sure you'r fucked up...to the point Ay nigga don't make me () that joint (Pass that mutha-fucka) Check game control on the nigga hoe-stroll, Ay yo' D (What up?) Let it roll Tha D: Yea, to the bitches that's standing on side of me cuase I refuse to let a punk bitch ride me Gotta stay strong in the mind like a trojan, cause they can't stand to see a young nigga rollin' I'm only 19, I gotta kind of good, I learned to play bitches by hangin' in the hood And niggas try to fade the shit, stay down trick Ya see me watch a brotha check a major grip casue I'm.... Chorus: More than player, I'm more like a pimp I'm more than a player, I'm more like a pimp I'm more than a player, I'm more like a pimp (Baby, niggas, Cause I'm a macaroni) |
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If you want it then I've got it
If you need it, baby, I'll feed it If you love it, come and rub it 'Cause there's something I should let you know, oh You got a brother like me the gangster D I got a nice piece of meat that'll fit you to the tee So come with me and I'll let you see Soon as you pull down your panties and Don't forget about Jay, just want me a fresh hoe If you wanna trip let me know Ain't got no time for no hoochie games Just jump out the pipes, don't feel no shame I love me some hoe's, you know I got these young girls Aiming for this fishing pole When I stick it to you, girl, you'll be happy I'm gonna work it to a sweat, fly you a nappy That look good, so good and so tight Come on, girl, let me rip the mic 'Cause if you do I think I just might You know If you want it then I've got it If you need it, baby, I'll feed it If you love it, come and rub it 'Cause there's something I should let you know, oh It ain't the length or the width, it's the way I work it And like he said, girl, I'm-a jerk, jerk, jerk it Make you good 'til you curl up your toes Knock the rollers out your hair 'til they fall on the floor I was built for war not peace and what I mean by war It means tearing some sheets And some spreads in the bed I'll knock your headboards until you clearing stuff out I'll make you flip, have a fit While I make you moan and kick Lookie here, trick, now I'm holding JYB But you don't need teeth, all you need is strong knees Come on, lay down Your butt is nice and round Now don't interrupt Because it's time to If you want it then I've got it If you need it, baby, I'll feed it If you love it, come and rub it 'Cause there's something I should let you know, oh It ain't nothing but meat on a bone You can stroke it or choke it or leave it alone Ain't nothing wrong with group sessions Yeah, baby, you know, sexing Just the daily average routine Step up, baby and get tag teamed Young hoochies, we love coochie If we want it, let us up on it If you want it then I've got it If you need it, baby, I'll feed it If you love it, come and rub it 'Cause there's something I should let you know If you want it then I've got it If you need it, baby, I'll feed it If you love it, come and rub it 'Cause there's something I should let you know If you want it then I've got it If you need it, baby, I'll feed it If you love it, come and rub it 'Cause there's something I should let you know If you want it |
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Let's take a trip on
The other side of the land With things ain't planned For the average man You could be a young brother Who's rolling And be so good That you hold him Big brain, top brain Mister Two-co who got All the hoes Pushing hard To keep from being bound 'Cause there's always somebody Trying to bring you down Try to run a scheme On what you got 'Cause what you got Them niggas jot Women love it And brothers hate it They just can't stand To see you make it A girl can be Your main downfall She don't take half The hoe takes all Now check to see How your cards are dealt And stay true to yourself Keep cool, little girl You got what you deserve Don't copycat when A rich hoe's splurge 'Cause you know You might break yourself Trying to keep up With somebody else Waiting for the mailman To bring you a check Money all gone Now you're a wreck Taking your friends out For a big feast You wanna treat and You don't even eat Looking all stupid With a messed up grin Trying to be nice So you can fit in Couldn't get your hair done Now you're unhappy 'Cause your head all nappy And it's a shame You ain't got no money Girl, that shit ain't funny No friends to cope You're dope Should been true to yourself Mom always told me There'd be days like this On top of all of this bullshit Never, ever let A young girl make you Let alone, a hoe break you Being strong in the mind Will make you a true And make you jack no money Make them jack you Yo, K, come express how you feel Show 'em how to be real True, open your eyes and look The best friend might be the crook You solved the case but you Still winded up saying nothing Yet, that's your best friend Till the end Now he in trouble Where's the friend He left with a hoe And you're stuck Outta luck, nobody else helps You should been true to yourself Yeah, this shit goes out To all them people Ain't true to theyself Running up behind somebody else Following in they shadow Get on your own shit, fools Stay out the next man nuts We out |
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(Gangsta D:)
The life of a player, ain't no simple task Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' 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 Tha D - the motherfuckin' G Now won't you come and catch a grip And bitch, get my dick off your lip And tell your niggaz to get back Before somethin' happenin' like you gettin' pimp slapped Thinkin' of a true star You'll come out with P-L-A-Y-E-R The Player... (KK:) The life of a player Straight out the money, bail to the bank The upper high class where a nigga rank And people always try to say they feelin' it Then wanna come with the bullshit I don't wanna deal with a bitch on a get-rich-quick plan Tryin' to make a player be her man And the niggaz on the nut jock roll Bein' a hoe for a player They might as well be on a stroll Bring the 'K back a fat end Just so they could be my friend I don't accept it, I'll look you over then check it There's another nigga who feels neglected The punk and the bitch in a broke role Will I ever go back to? (Hell nah) I think I'll stick to the lick that got me rich Slangin' this dick - the life of a player... "..an old, off the street pimps con game" (scratched) (Gangsta D:) Bitches, niggaz, the whole nine yards Try to search for the play on the boulevard The coolest nigga on the scene Now he live his life like a king He never rolls undercover Cause yo, he's a bad motherfucker Thinkin' of jackin' my friends Hmmm, you better think again nigga See few have only been chosen But this young player has rosen With a different bitch every night Bitches give up the pussy because they don't like to fight And when he's done they remember the door Cause they know they gotta go He'll do ya know and see ya later That's right bitch, this is the life of a player... (Outro: KK) Hoes up and tramps down Niggaz all around Money in the bank, bitch Yeah, that's right This is the life of a player... |
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