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Lil' Flip( Wesley Eric Weston Jr. )
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Playa 4 Life
Lil' Flip Feat. Chamillionaire You know I stay stacking my cheddar Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
24's on the coupe when I roll by Four guns on my lap when I roll high Now I'm back in the trap with four pies Three macks on my lap and a four five
Mo'fuckers ain't know I could rap fast Mo'fuckers ain't know I could stack cash Lil' mama right there, she got a fat ass But you know Clover Geez don't trick cash
Now let me slow it down for all you, screw heads Don't call me Flipper, it's Mr. I Can Do Dat Fuck the lay away, if I like it I buy it And if it's purple haze, if I like it I try it
I'm doing eighty-five on two eighty-eight The music so loud, my phone on vibrate I missed like twenty calls and two of 'em my dogs Hey, you guessed it right, the rest of 'em broads
You know I stay stacking my cheddar Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
Hey, come with me and tour the globe, let me show you how it go I'll take you out that Bebe and put you in designer clothes You'll be clothed in Phantom do's and Dolce & Gabbana clothes The paparazzi waiting when you stepping out that G4
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com G5, we fly, we high, ah, man I bet your man ain't never had a hundred grand I be drunk every hour, I be high every minute I be dodging the press because my windows tinted
I'm a playa for real, diamonds lay on my grill To get out my deal, I had to pay two mill' Now I'm happy as ever laying back on my leather The number one fly boy on the back of my sweater
You know I stay stacking my cheddar Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
Hey, them chicks in Chi-Town looking for a real playa Them chicks in Las Vegas, they get that money out there Them chicks in New York cute but they talk rude Them chicks in Paris, France now they know what to do
Them chicks in Berlin, they say they want a playa too I got the chicks in the Lou, they howlin', ‽What it do?†Them Cali chicks want a playa with that real doe That's when I pull up in my drop and let me grill show
Aye, aye, come ride, come ride, come ride Aye, South side for life Ain't nobody do it like me, aye
You know I stay stacking my cheddar Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
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