"We Some Playaz" as written by Jonathan Lewis, Alphonce Tyree Smith, Venetia Lewis, Brittany Carpentero and C Henderson....
We some playaz, we some playaz,
We some playaz, we some playaz,
We some playaz, we some playaz,
We some playaz,
Repeat 2x
We some playaz,(bitch)
We some playaz,(hoe)
We some playaz,(nigga)
We some playaz,(get it right 'cause we)
We some playaz

(Lil JAY)
Lil nigga I got dem Hands,
And got dammit I fear no man,
You can tell by da way I walk,
N da way I talk, ill beat yo ass
And you can check da set I claim,
East side nigga where I hang
Dem niggaz there think we lame,
But shawty round here we don't play no games,
'cause nigga we be some playaz,
Representin ellenwood da cater,
Fresh wit dem gators,
Yo bitch chose me n I'm gon take her,
Soon as I walk through da door,
Ya already kno a nigga like me,
Fresh head ta toe,
Fuck ya ain't neva seen these befo,
Country playa type nigga,
Stackin g's in mo!

I'm a pimp by blood playa by nature,
Keep ya man close or I might take him,
Wat he say he won't do I bet ill make him,
And have him spendin money on me till I break him,
You can't say no to this chick nigga please,
Look in my eyes baby tell me wat you see,
No love for these nothin ass niggas ima G,
Just tell 'em wat dey wanna hear,
To get wut I need,
I came into da world,
All fresh,wanna get it,
I'm princess yes,
N I'm all about the benjamins,
Pockets stay fat,
Thighs super thick,
Got the body of a goddess,
Bow down to me quick,
Come here big daddy,
Let me tell you wut it is,
Kiss my pinky ring,
And I'll have you doin dumb shit,
Get pimp slapped quick,
If you try to cross the line,
Go out and get my money nigga don't waste time!

Repeat Chrous

I be C.Y.C.O.B.L.A.C n I puts it down 'cause shawty ima g,
Never give a fuck about anotha muthafuka,
'cause I be muthafuka screamin m.o.b,
Everyday that's all I preach,
Get money nigga that's all I kno,
Promp in the drop if you didn't kno that shit
Then my nigga you already sho
And if it fa sho I get that playa,
Straight on dat cater that is my city,
Showin no pitty for no bitch man nigga,
'cause right now choppa is ons like killa,
And I'm dead ass fa realla,
All about scrilla gorilla da game,
I get it in many wayz,
I'm all about bread nigga fuck bein lame!

Oh shit gah damnit mutha fuka,
When I step through da door,
You mutha fukas don't wanna get no mo,
Ima mutha fukin pimp,
Ima mutha fukin meck,
I'm the mutha fukin shit,
So you already kno,
That I'm stackin my doe,
I'm bout paper mane,
My evryday hustle's my master plan,
And yo man I will take him,
And date him and break him,
And make him fall wet in baskets,
Get a couple hundred grand in my pocket,
Go shoppin,set stoppin,show stoppin,
'cause I am that bitch,
All these other niggas,
Wishin they could fuck with,
Get rich,pimp shit,boss bitch that's me,
Givin to the rich folk
Lookin wealthy,
Now I got a car n crib,
It ain't hard to see,
Got plenty pimpin sissys
Ain't feelin guilty,
A mutha fukin playa,
That's who I be!


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"We Some Playaz" as written by Brittany Carpentero Alphonce Smith

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