Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Status

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
You know it is
No way, no way, aye
mayne
Yeah, up
No way, no way, aye

1 - Chamillionaire]
Hey, I poke her, it's just like we playin poker (woo!)
Lipstick smeared and I got her smilin than The Joker (yeah)
Ever get caught with a chick with a chick who "it's over" (what?)
And get the worst excuse to work like "I don't even her"
me where your mattress at 'cause I'm about to flip that like Mattress Mack
I'm light that mattress up then I make you pay me back for that
Pockets like a Cabbage Patch, she ready to
She chasin and Wade, so her status can elevate
I never hesitate, if that heffa had better brakes
Be ready to tell a date that her was hella late
Get left 'cause you're straight, forever, forever fake
Click over, put her on 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, block, her house like a rest stop
She work me, I'm like a trucker in of some rest, stop, chill out

[Chorus -
No way, no way, no
No way, no way, I don't that you the baddest no mo', no mo', no moooo', umm
So stop beggin and blow 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 it playa fo' sho'

2 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, uh, guess I'm gifted, sex is terrific
I pull it out, you can bet she gon' it
explicit, animalistic
Bet that your chick become a statistic
Number's unlisted, fresher than kid
know who 'cause it's sure not you (who?)
Call when she it, she wanna get this, sometimes fast but it's mostly screw (screw)
No to have any trees, slang D and she'll be OD'd
she ain't got to go to work 'cause this week she gon' be on leave
I'll let you your sleeve, your chick is like COD
Usually I go check my list and then 'X' 'em Leo G
I know no Robin Givens, plus we can't get that involved
It ain't if you got it (what?) but you won't get that at all
That's a "nah", had a broad, said she never had her
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 told me if I'm late, that she gonna kill me, I guess that I'm a die late
I up when I wanna, gonna get in that tummy like I was a organ donor
Now later is gonna be like I was from Oklahoma
Never been a son, so she can't play me like a Homer

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

No way, no way, no