
Date of issue: 06.06.2007
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Playa Like Me |
I had you from hello, you didn’t need to know |
Like your smile, complemented your body |
I can play the roll, stay low, and I can’t ignore |
I’ll come at you like a man, serious with the aproach |
You look like |
Well I don’t use it, buying |
Maybe the way that I spoke |
Could be the way that I swing |
I know you like to get to the bottom of things |
Shit, how would you like to get to the bottom with me? |
And we can further the conversation, over |
It’s like you in the nude, and on the bottom it’s me |
And every hoe |
This is food for thought, for you to feed the need |
It’s 7:45, late in the evening |
Holla at me with a clairfied statment |
You ain’t never been with a playa like me |
A tipical playa, not me |
I can get you nice things |
That you only see on TV or in your dreams |
So what you thinkin? |
I’m all in the pantie line |
on the wall behind me |
I never thought it’d lead to a frogilant deed |
Kutty Cal tossin the team |
I mean, deep thrusting a dime |
Just in the spine |
Deep sweat, love the way that she wind |
I knew the nooky was mine, pimp buisness |
Them other bookies be trying, but Limp Bizket |
That ain’t the roll that I’m choosin, magnom gold is for using |
All the nots, and all the government |
In the bedroom sweaten, used it |
Well now it’s on, the next to lose it |
A direct exclusive, I can test the rumers |
Of a black filipeno, half Mexi-Cubin |
You ain’t never been with a playa like me |
A tipical playa, not me |
I can get you nice things |
That you only see on TV or in your dreams |
You important, you impressed the courts |
I ain’t surprised that your eyes requestin more |
We arive on the island, |
That’s what you call putting your best foot forward |
Damb baby, you wouldn’t have guessed this tour |
In the flesh it’s sure, you best kept for it |
And I’m hoping you don’t miss this |
I ain’t tryna hide, but just employ ya |
For a couple of days, untill our seprate ways |
You’ll see me there, on stage |
You don’t have to call, there’s no wage |
Cause the dick and personality is what you crave |
And this time i’m hoping you make me |
On the last day, you spoke to me, baby |
That she would never find another to replace me |
You ain’t never been with a playa like me |
A tipical playa, not me |
I can get you nice things |
That you only see on TV or in your dreams |
Name | Year |
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On My Own (I Got You) ft. Demond Jones | 2015 |
B. Boy ft. Kutt Calhoun, Bumpy Knuckles, Big Scoob | 2009 |
Slave ft. Kutt Calhoun, Krizz Kaliko | 2011 |
Jump ft. Kutt Calhoun, Spaide Ripper | 2012 |
Let's Go ft. Mista Fab, Kutt Calhoun | 2010 |
Sleeping On Me | 2012 |
Whip It | 2007 |
Poh Me Anutha ft. Potluck, Kutt Calhoun | 2010 |
Ghetto Love ft. Kutt Calhoun, Krizz Kaliko | 2010 |
Strangeulation III ft. Bernz, Kutt Calhoun, Ubiquitous | 2014 |
I Don’t Like The Look of It | 2013 |
Gods ft. Kutt Calhoun, Krizz Kaliko | 2011 |
Bunk Rock Bitch | 2008 |
Too Much ft. Kutt Calhoun | 2010 |
Down For The Block ft. Big Scoob, Kutt Calhoun, Tech N9ne ft. Jay Rock, Kutt Calhoun, & Big Scoob | 2011 |
That’s My Kid ft. CeeLo Green, Kutt Calhoun, Big K.R.I.T. | 2013 |
Handz Up | 2015 |
Strange $ | 2012 |
Triumph | 2012 |
There He Go (Heroin Flow) | 2012 |