| CHORUS: If you a playa, get it now like a playa
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| Get it down like a playa, spit a round like a playa
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| If you a playa, roll an ounce like a playa
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| Get an ounce like a playa, bounce like a playa
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| If you a playa, get it now like a playa
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| Get it down like a playa, spit a round like a playa
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| If you a playa, get an ounce playa, bounce, playa
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| Bounce, bounce, bounce
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| When I step in the club, bitches know my name
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| I don’t do alotta talkin bitches know my game
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| Don’t gotta buy alotta drinks bitches know my aim
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| Y’all get them whores drunk just to get some brain
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| When the Roc in the place, they go bezerk
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| We make em bounce till they motherfuckin shoulders hurt
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| Bitches lift up skirts, take off shirts
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| Find babysitters, take off work
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| Lose they jobs, panties, shoes and bras
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| Niggas mad at us cuz they lose they wives
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| I don’t step up in the club without a weapon in the club
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| Cuz niggas get drunk and kick crap up in the club
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| That’s why my tool be cocked, niggas mad cuz my shoes be blocked
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| And my jewels be rocked
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| If you a playa, you wouldn’t be in my pocket
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| If you a playa, you like it, you see it, you cop it
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| If you a playa, you got the three basic niggas
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| Your trick your lick and your dick niggas
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| The object never fall in love wit em
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| Run to the malls and the clubs for them
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| If you a playa, then you choose em like a playa
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| Use em like a playa, then you lose em like a playa
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| I bet I’ll still be they favorite bitch
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| Some bought me ice, some paid for whips
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| C’mon you know the rules in this playa shit
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| Ain’t no such thing as a relationship
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| If you a playa, get it now like a playa, get it down like a playa
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| Spit a round like a playa
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| If you a playa, roll an ounce like a playa, get an ounce like a
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| Playa, bounce like a playa
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| If you a playa, bounce, bounce like a playa nigga, bounce, bounce
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| Jiggaman ya heard?
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| If you a playa, when you pull up to the curb
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| Niggas chicks fly to the coupe when you pull up to them birds
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| Why the fuck would you bring her
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| When the rocks on that man got his whole hand lookin like ET’s finger
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| If you a playa, keep your cars with the year (year)
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| Your watch game tight (tight) your hustle over there (uh-huh)
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| Your house outta sight, your enemies close
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| And your family tight and never try to make a ho your housewife |