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Young Playa

I'm a young playa nigga

I get the game from the big tymers, nigga

Who else? On the real nigga, on the real nigga

Respect the game, 'cuz I got the gameY'all know who I is

Weezy coming thru in the bubble eye Benz

See me front in back with the wood all around

Plus, I got that surround soundDon't hate on me boy if you do get down

Come from under my shirt try to lift you off the ground

But on the other hand, I'ma keep running man

I got about a hundred coming up with three Hummers manWe stuntas man

I might stumble across a grand and give it to you wifey

And watch how she on my pipey like a Icee

I might be in a Range that nightI might be in a Lex watching the game tonight

I got a hundred on Kobe, hope he playing it right

But if I lose, its cool, that's some change lil shite

That ain't nothing, I ain't doing nothing if I, I ain't stunting

Hold up, girl be quiet, Lil Wayne comingSlow yo roll lil one

You ain't glad it's bought

And Ms. Pat and gray head over there

In the back card gambling at the bar dranking

But go head, just be quiet with 'em lil oneBroads I use 'em, hatas I bluse 'em

My whole front grill is full of confusion

Got dammit

Weezy pull up in a Porsche, expandedI was to the back, niggas couldn't stand it

Soon as I left the scene, the women vanished

I got it like that

Got Rolex, blue shit hard to say watchesPlus, I bought all of my niggas Cartier watches

Weezy and his clique leave with forty beatches

"Million Dollar Man" baby Ted DeBiosi

Catch me sippin' on some Hen, maybe CovoursierSammy, Mario, tody Taz, that's my posse and what

You might see me dippin' low in a Benz truck

Tell yo girl hello, I done did her, what you muggin' me for

Keep playin' with me, I'll put a slug in yo doNow looky here, young blood

Pull yo pants up on yo ass and put that piece of metal up in yo shirt

Don't make me get up out this wheel chair and kick yo ass

Now keep doing what you doing, go headY'all know me, young playa, stomp with the big dogs

Play with me boy I give you cancer like menthol

Cough cough cough up

Got a cat eye Benz on Bra busThey call us Uptown shiners

Original hot boy$ baby, big tymers

I spit game, get in they head, they be like, "Quit Wayne"

Half hour later, I'm in they split manIt be kicks man, let me get real

I'll kill on the battlefield, steal for the scrill

I will never leave my clique nigga, I'm to trill

I'm a little peep squeal, but I'm a ape in that jungleAnd if you get it twisted, nigga, I'm taking yo lover

I mean I'm raping yo lover

Leave her taste in my rubber

I'm a playa nigga, I'm a playa

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