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Celly Cel - Playerizm lyrics
Readin' Pimp Playa-istic shit By dino boys Tryin' to get these hoes for every nook & cranny And make 'em join The winning team Ain't nothin' but realness I know they feel this Ain't nothin' but sponges Waitin' for me to leak or slip & spill this Game I got at an early age by watchin' all the G's Rat heads get nothin' but cheese And drop down on they knees wit ease I make 'em blow me Then I tell that ho to blow my homie Ho, don't ya know me? When you say you love me, I make you show me If you ain't never sucked no dick, you best recognize Don't be surprised when you see my nut Splashin' between your eyes Don't even know these hoes They come up out they clothes for me Feelin' like a camera man on spikes When they pose for me I watch 'em rise Slappin' that ass like they was in the Kentucky... Derby Bouncin' on my dick Cuz these hoes love to fuck me I don't get sprung I keep 'em trippin' on this game I give 'em They dirty mack me But ain't fuckin' wit my playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Shootin' nothin' but that playerizm Playerizm Niggas hate me for my playerizm Playerizm All I give them is that playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Shootin' nothin' but that playerizm Playerizm Bitches love me for my playerizm Playerizm All I give them is that playerizm Playerizm I see PHin' across the nation Man, it's part of the game These fallin' souljas stressin' Cuz they lost they heart in the game All up under these bitches Treatin' these hookers like they top-notch Breakin' off your scrilla Like you are da only nigga that's hittin' the cock But when you slip & sleep At 4 in the mornin', somebody's swoopin' Up your broad, you might be faithful but your bitch is shoopin' Shoop be doop Yeah, now you feel a nigga though You better feel that ho before you flash & try to kill that ho Mark ass niggas think they got it sewed up Lockin' bitches up Cock blockin' & they still get fucked Niggas get mad & wanna flash when they hear they ho is loose Smilin' in my face & wanna blast on that gin & juice Boostin' up your courage Now you trippin' cuz your bitch was foul Checkin' all your homies Havin' dreams of walkin' her down the isle Fake playas better recognize what I'm givin' Toppin' off this game & touchin' niggas wit that playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Shootin' nothin' but that playerizm Playerizm Niggas hate me for my playerizm Playerizm All I give them is that playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Shootin' nothin' but that playerizm Playerizm Bitches love me for my playerizm Playerizm All I give them is that playerizm Playerizm I'm the type of nigga that catch these hoes When I'm on my feet No candy paint to make 'em speak Don't need no gold ones to make 'em creep Don't know how to catch a ho Ask niggas, love to dirty mack Tellin' yo' business to bitches Playin' a role like you ain't up under that ass Pass you in the streets Pick up they mobile & call yo' bitch Askin' "where dat nigga at?" Then turn around & dry snitch I seen you the other day With a bitch in a low, tryin' to stop my lounge But these is he niggas that went from a nothing I can't understand why they wanna knock my lounge I learned from the G's You got to let that shit go Don't fuck around wit niggas It gots to be 'bout that money mo' It's just my playerizm If they can't figure yet I'm fuckin' top-notchers They get burnt like cigarettes Fuckin' around with hoodrats Rats in the hood Get nothin' but cheese & rabies Welfare checks Foodstamps AIDS And 5 little snotty nosed babies Ya better recognize that real shit that I'm givin' Fuck that dirty mackin' Nigga, hit me wit some playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Shootin' nothin' but that playerizm Playerizm Niggas hate me for my playerizm Playerizm All I give them is that playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Playerizm Shootin' nothin' but that playerizm Playerizm Bitches love me for my playerizm Playerizm All I give them is that playerizm Playerizm |
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