Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm A Player, artist - The Team. Album song World Premiere, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Moe Doe Entertainment
Song language: English
I'm A Player |
You see I made up my mind when I was 17 |
I ain’t with no marriage and a wedding ring |
I’ll be a player for life, so where’s my wife? |
Probably at the rehab stuck on the pipe |
Cause she must be smoking and I’m not joking |
Carson baby coming straight from Oakland |
Got way more ripps then I’ll ever need |
Put that on a big fat bag of weed |
Cause I can give you a ripp, wouldn’t give you a joint |
Can’t waste the day now I made my point |
So you should light your weed while I spit this rap |
Tell you 'bout a player from way back |
When I was younger, I use to run the young girls game |
Now a lil' older and I still ain’t changed |
Shit I’m freaky in the right situations |
You wanna rap? |
That’s a nice occupation |
To get it good when you want and how you want it fool |
Cause I was crushing all the girls back in high school |
I use to get the young girls |
I use to be broke and had a taped up curl |
But now I fuck top notch bitches |
Tell a story 'bout rags to riches |
'Bout a nigga named Carson from the Oakland State |
Been rapping for years and ain’t fell off yet |
So if you see me in my drop top Caddy |
Throw a peace sign say, «Hey pimp daddy» |
Cause I never would front on my folks |
I slow down and let the gold diggers watch my chrome |
Rippers come a dime a dozen |
So don’t get mad when I’m up in your cousin |
Your two sisters, I even fucked your ex-bitch |
Clyde Carson in the house on some player shit |
Now would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play) |
Would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play) |
Now all you fake players peep game from the real |
Player hating lover tell me how do you feel |
When you front to the homies how you grindin' |
Look for a run but you can’t find one |
You got one girlfriend, you see her every night |
Come around your partners, lie about your life |
Looked at your watch, said 6:22 |
Cut to the house said, «Baby I love you» |
Can’t act like a mack like playboy Kaz |
And the rest of The Team on the streets and the ave |
Coming up we learned how to break these hoes |
And when you through getting yours then you shake these hoes |
And when your older it’s nothing but a routine |
And every care is ice cream and them mo jeans |
I know I’ve seen her before, I’ll see it again |
Young ripps saying, «Kaz, would you be my man» |
Now would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play) |
Would you like to play (I'm a player, playing just to play) |
Yeah it’s a lot of fake players out there |
Talking bad about The Team, you understand that |
Kaz Kyzah, what you do about them player haters |
Tryna stay away from you mark imitators |
Put you in a cross cause you really just hate us |
I thought you knew, Kyzah is a player |
Born to mack and got rippers everywhere |
I ride around town in my clean ass car |
Screening these hoes like movie stars |
Checking my tracks in the turf like that |
See I was born to mack I’m whipping hoes like «crack» |
We be a monkey on your back bitch |
Until you kick that Clyde Carson have you |
Got you all on my tip |
And even though I can’t touch you everyday |
It’s cause I got another girl around the way |
We can all get together on the late night |
Cut to the house serve you something up real tight |
I really don’t care cause I’m a player |