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Too Short - Playa lyrics
[Chorus:] He got money, he got G's And the finest H-O-E's Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar (He's a playa!...) He's a pimp, he's a mack Tilted brim in a Cadillac (He's a playa!...) Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar [Too $hort:] I know those who ain't got it, feel like they want it And those who got it ain't really gotta flaunt it It's somethin' that we all go through and it's funny What a nigga do when ya throw him some money The first thing I bought was a Cadillac I put the top down, bitch I ain't havin' that I got a gang of Rolex's, too many cars Too many broads, I've been doin' hard Too $hort baby don't play that shit I love this game and everyday I get Money and hoes, they can't ease past me If you don't believe me, ask Jazze [Chorus:] He got money, he got G's And the finest H-O-E's Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar (He's a playa!...) He's a pimp, he's a mack Tilted brim in a Cadillac (He's a playa!...) Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar [Too $hort:] I'm a ghetto celeb well known in the streets Ain't spent a night all alone in weeks Anything you players do is never amazin' Cause $hort got a bitch, for every occasion And they ain't just black, they spanish and asian When I come through they say "Man he's amazin" I just take two hits, and pass it back Where you find a white girl with ass like that? Say it to my face, I can't pimp Ain't a corner on this earth that I ain't been Tap my pockets, I'm fat on spinach I could spend a million dollars in a matter of minutes [Chorus:] He got money, he got G's And the finest H-O-E's Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar (He's a playa!...) He's a pimp, he's a mack Tilted brim in a Cadillac (He's a playa!...) Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar [Too $hort:] It's all on a bitch, everything I get From the rims on my whip to the rings I flip Got a '5 and a '6, you ain't seen my shit? So clean when I lean with a mean ass grip I ain't mad at ya player if you're car is loud Show these motherfuckers what you all about You got style, like to drive fast and wild? Pick the girlss with the big ol' ass and smiles She act foul, you can't hold me down I burn rubber on a bitch then I'm rollin' out I do a donut, little kids yellin' wild They wanna do it, Jazze tell 'em how [Chorus:] He got money, he got G's And the finest H-O-E's Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar (He's a playa!...) He's a pimp, he's a mack Tilted brim in a Cadillac (He's a playa!...) Lavish homes and luxury cars He's a ghetto superstar. |
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