I bang the whip in the lot out sparklin' a medallion as I listen to the club hop Step in the spot, head noddin', big faces Now I'm how to get the freaks out the silk laces
Ok, my formula right, two of the cognac One shine of the ice Fake playa, cease you mouthpiece I speak Or you might find my name monogrammed between your sheets
Game stay tight, spending money ain't a 'Cause we recoup when the let loose Hey yo, what want, you better bow to the mack The playa, predator, etc
Keep through the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, your money is made From my G's to the balas and up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla shit
Keep pimpin' the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till money is made From my G's to the balas and up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla type
I'm pimpin' the crowd, I'm off to the spot Where the and G's congregate when they pop collars Look girl, you know my money is made Can I see your in the back of the escalade?
Apologize when you know a playa Baby, you can the game, but you know it don't change See it's like this we keep it on And got it made, as we step in wife beaters and braids
Get with this, 'cause we We hits, money stacking it Pop that Cris, pour me a To get her and make her give me the ass, holla back
Keep through the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till your money is From my G's to the balas and up to the G's we on pimp Playa, type shit
Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till your money is From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on Playa, type shit
Lets get the club up, 'em how we came to get down get the club up, bounce ain't no standin' around Lets get the club up, get 'em from to wall Till my fellas get money, till the ladies drawers
Lets get the club up, show 'em how we came to get Lets get the club up, bounce no standin' around Lets get the up, get 'em from wall to wall Till my fellas get money, the ladies drop drawers
Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, till your money is From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on Playa, hustla shit
pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, your money is made From my G's to the balas and up to the G's we on pimp Playa, hustla shit
Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put hands to the roof Whoop, whoop, your money is made From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on Playa, type shit, dig that