Guerilla Maab

Guerilla Maab - I's A Playa lyrics

(feat. Russell Lee)

[Russell Lee: vocalizing]

[Dougie D]

Chilling with my vatos, sitting back smoking on some vlahoes

Peeping out all of the bitches, creeping up with the dub club carro

Like a jalepeno, baby girl hot let me rub the el gato

We can get away from here, to my place running to my casa del llamo

Just you and me girl, we smoking choking blowing on weed girl

Swanging our feet up, flipping Don Perion up in a two liter

Its me Dougie D yeah, and that's the way that we flossing listen

When it comes to being a playa, Dougie D can be nothing less, that late

Night bumping and grinding, I'ma make sure that you gon reach your climate

Ain't nothing but a young G, that's all that I can be and I'm shining

Steady crawling on down and, while you be riding think you broads get chose

Feeling on your titties when I'm riding on vogues, its jut the way the game goes

P-I-M to the motherfucking P, pop my collar roll on up a sweet

M to the motherfucking double A-B on sight, nigga go on chrome and creep

Riding on down gotta get it crunk one time, everyday all day we gon shine

I's a playa look I suppose, I just gotta be me and that's the way its going down

[Chorus x2: Russell Lee]

I just gotta be a G, I just gotta be me

You fucking with a thug, fa sho

Catch me riding on chrome, late night in the zone

I's a playa, I suppose

[Trae]

Peep game, pull out the lot we untamed

Dropped like a jaw, with the missing top frame

Pop the trunk, better read the light mayn

Gliding your block, like a four do' airplane

Lane to lane, when I tipping on lane fo'

Crawling slow, but I be looking so thoed I's a playa, I suppose

Sitting two deep late night, when I'm with the hoe

Everybody and they mama, trying to be like us

I'm known to get fly, so Texas tough I got a 40-X, that I sip like a bus

Ain't no stopping us, or they wanna be knocking us

Like four 18's, coming up out the trunk

Ready to beat the block, until they call the cops

And if they call the cops, they better get they glock

And try to take me out, because it ain't gon stop

Sideways in the drop, pour lean like bar

I must confess I's a G by far, Lil' ole Trae, riding blue over gray

While swinging wild like my name Roy J. Jones Jr., guaranteed to do you

When you step outta place, I'ma bring it to you

Uh give it up, 'fore I three-piece suit you

Screwed Up Click, never been no loser

No competition, when it come to the Maab

Hopping up out the slab, with a big black dob

No time to play, we get straight to the job

I'm a thug and a pimp baby, I don't barge

You can tell by the way, that I keep my grins

Still low on tens, yelling out fuck friends

M double A-B gotta make them ends

So I'ma put it in your face one mo' gin

[Chorus x2]

[Z-Ro]

I'm a playa I suppose, so go on and come up out your clothes

Really though, I don't give a damn about none of these hoes

Wouldn't put a bitch, in front of a cold folk

Wouldn't put a bitch, in front of my friend

But I will run up in the bitch, if she bend

On over, cause I run it out take it like a soldier

And then I'ma put her out like doja, cause I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P

AKA putting in my penis, and it ain't motherfucking V-A-J

I-N-A and I ain't gon play, stabbing that oon and choking on hay

Fin to have to put a brace on your pussy bone

And then I'm gone I'm on my way, back in the street

I'm on my grind, fuck being dull I gotta be on shine

And I'ma be late never be on time, never call your cell, but you calling mine

Cause you love it when I be behind, hit it with her broad I know she gon mind

If a nigga bump I know she gon grind, pumping it punking until she crying

But it ain't no commitment I'm out the do', Z-Ro the Crooked out Ridgemont 4

Not no punk and I'm not no hoe, disrespect me and I'll tag your toe

1-8-7 I'm one of a kind gangsta, I put one in your mind

But I'd rather put one in you for trying to, you wasting time

[Chorus x2]

[Russell Lee]

I just gotta be a G, I just gotta be me

I just gotta be Russell Lee, ain't no sucking me

[voclaizing]

I just gotta be a G, my niggas and my thugs

You fucking with some thugs

[vocalizing]

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