Life of a Player Lyrics & Tabs by 2nd II None
Life of a Player
guitar chords lyrics
The life of a player ain't no simple task
Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass
'Cause niggers and bitches stay on yo' shit
Just waitin' for a nigger to hit
But a player like me got my own game plan
And that's why I keep the upper hand
And this is the reason why I sell this
To keep you motherfuckers jealous
They can't cope with a nigger like me
Tha D the motherfuckin' G
Now won't you come and catch a grip?
And bitch, get my dick off your lip
And tell your niggers to get back
Before somethin' happenin' like you gettin' pimp slapped
Thinkin' of a true star
And tell your niggers to get back
Before somethin' happenin' like you gettin' pimp slapped
Thinkin' of a true star
You'll come out with P L A why E are, the player
The life of a player, straight out the money, bail to the bank
The upper high class where a nigger rank
And people always try to say they feelin' it
Then wanna come with the bullshit
I don't wanna deal with a bitch on a get-rich-quick plan
Tryin' to make a player, be her man
And the niggers on the nut jock roll
Bein' a hoe for a player, they might as well be on a stroll
Bringin' the K back a fat end
Just so they could be my friend
I don't accept it, I'll look you over then check it
As another nigger who feels neglected
The punk and the bitch in a broke role
Will I ever go back to? Hell, nah
I think, I'll stick to the lick that got me rich
Slangin' this dick, the life of a player
An old off the street pimp's con game
An old off the street pimp's con game
Playin' nigger, playin' hoe, playin' bitches
Bitches, niggers, the whole nine yards
Try to search for the play on the boulevard
The coolest nigger on the scene
Now he live his life like a king
He never rolls undercover
'Cause yo, he's a bad motherfucker
Thinkin' of jackin' my friends
Hmm, you better think again nigger
See few have only been chosen
But this young player has rosen
With a different bitch every night
Bitches give up the pussy because they don't like to fight
And when he's done they remember the door
'Cause they know they gotta go
He'll do ya know and see ya later
That's right bitch, this is the life of a player
Hoes up and tramps down
niggers all around
Money in the bank, bitch
Yeah, that's right
This is the life of a player