Mase - The Player Way lyrics

No one has to ask who be actin' bad

Eightball and MJ pimpin' G be all up in that ass

From Memphis, *** around the world and than back again

Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home practisin'

I flip a Benz, *** and plenty Benjamins

Lo key, plenty ends makes plenty friends

Baby, I got all the herbs that I need ***

Smoke up a pound and leave you bitch niggaz in disbelief

Inhale the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope

Not like that crack, I mean lyrical dope above tracks

Not sayin' I won't pull the Rueger and put hollow to ya

Have ya mama on her knees screamin' Hallelujeh

Lay it down playa, Suave House, Bad Boy, Fat Boy

And *** to tap boy

Matter of fact boy, this is not a act boy

The player way, keep the player makin' stacks boy

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Everything that I do be all about the loot

I been kickin' up dust in my Polo boots

Gettin' blowed on the droll, takin' smoke up my nose

I give the world to a woman, but I don't love ho's

I'm a player, baby and don't you forget

You need to get with it, let me hit it and split it

In the bed, on the floor, hot tub, everyday

The player way, the player way

Verse Two: Mase

Now on, on, break o' dawn, can't stop, I'm too hot

Look see, my niggaz rock, height man be in the drop

Me no care if the B's be tinted, you won't see me in it

'less there's TV's in it

I can talk by the way you talk and the way you chit-chat

You foul and if you *** styles you wouldn't get back

You thinkin' you invincible, you ain't hard to get at

I know everywhere you go, everywhere you live at

I be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get back

I be ready to go to war, you ain't gon' be with that

You be the same cat that I run up on and spit at

Bleedin' all crazy and don't know where you hit at

I'm dead up, niggaz doin' drama better shut up, I'm fed up

Know for my Roley I was set up

I can't let up, you in some shit that don't concern you

Send a bullet to your thermal, you know crazy

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Verse Three:

I've been waiting 20 minutes baby

Now ***

And do something outstandin' with yo ***

After all this waitin' I can see clean through yo forehead

You mo' said than done, give mo' head than some

Throw my jacket down in the puddle, hell no

If you don't know a pimp, somebody besta tell y'all

Yeah the women say it's good to have a confidant

But yet and still they give it up to pimps, once a month

See a lot of these pimp lovers, they took they ***

Front like they real and hold a fake in

You wastin' the time

Serious ballers and ready ho's, got da women walkin'

*** on da strip with steady toes

As I pull up, *** the big and natural expertise

Plenty money workin' for ***

Whoever next to me ***

I'm straight up *** it's time for a replacement

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