Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Status

[Intro - - talking]
You what it is
No way, no way, aye
Chamillitary
Yeah, up
No way, no way, aye

[Verse 1 -
Hey, everytime I poke her, it's just we playin poker (woo!)
Lipstick smeared and I got her smilin than The Joker (yeah)
Ever get with a chick with a chick who like "it's over" (what?)
And get the worst excuse to like "I don't even know her"
Tell me your mattress at 'cause I'm about to flip that like Mattress Mack
I'm gon' light that mattress up then I make you pay me for that
Pockets like a Cabbage Patch, she ready to
She chasin LeBron and Wade, so her status can
I would hesitate, if that heffa had better brakes
Be ready to tell a date that her cycle was hella
Get left 'cause you're never straight, forever, forever
over, put her on hold forever and let her wait
I'm never for any games, not a Xbox
I let her get out the ride and her and my ex box
Next stop, next block, her house like a stop
She work me, I'm like a trucker in need of some rest, stop, out

[Chorus -
No way, no way, no
No way, no way, I don't think that you the no mo', no mo', no moooo', umm
So stop beggin and don't up my phone, my phone, my phooonnne
My phone, my phone, it's too late, playa status is gone, is gone, so gooonnne
Umm and you know I'm a keep it playa fo'

[Verse 2 -
Yeah, uh, that I'm gifted, sex is terrific
I it out, you can bet she gon' kiss it
explicit, animalistic
Bet that your chick become a statistic
unlisted, fresher than this kid
Don't who 'cause it's sure not you (who?)
when she miss it, she wanna get this, sometimes fast but it's mostly screw (screw)
No need to have any trees, D and she'll be OD'd
Hope she ain't got to go to 'cause this week she gon' be on leave
let you relieve your sleeve, your chick is like COD
Usually I go check my list and 'X' 'em like Leo G
I don't know no Robin Givens, plus we can't get involved
It trickin if you got it (what?) but you won't get that at all
a "nah", had a broad, said she never had her prom
Disco/dis go in her upper lip, so she can say she had a
I'm pullin out the driveway, had to off my shades, so my eyes can dilate
She me that if I'm late, that she gonna kill me, I guess that I'm a die late
I show up when I wanna, gonna get in that tummy I was a organ donor
Now is gonna be Sooner like I was from Oklahoma
Never been a Simpson/simp son, so she play me like a Homer

[Verse 3 -
First she actin to get, once she get got, she too attached
I the receipt from underneath her seat and take her back
Know that I don't play it, so save it, like a coupon
While I hop back on the 24 inches my on
What the is you on? Live and "In Living Color"
Add another, man I'm gutter, a problem? I could have one for ya
Bad to the mother, pass me the rubber, then your lover bad under covers
In HD, yeah the camera will dub her, around 'til the camera gets smothered
Catch me any club tonight that's not closed
(N Luv Wit My Money), I'm who the motto (woo)
Me throwin my money in the chicks' hands are not closed
Like goin to Chicken and Waffles to get nachos
You better go get some cheese somebody that even care
You better salute at ease when you know you see a playa
Like a spatula, I'm in back of her
I that, tap, tap, she say "that's enough"
a magnet for chicks, I don't have to cuff
And I'm done if she ever, ever ask for bucks

No way, no way, no