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Lil' Flip( Wesley Eric Weston Jr. )
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Playa 4 Life
Lil' Flip Feat. Chamillionaire
You know I stay stacking my cheddar
Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side
Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya
That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
You need a baller, I'm a baller your type
You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
24's on the coupe when I roll by
Four guns on my lap when I roll high
Now I'm back in the trap with four pies
Three macks on my lap and a four five
Mo'fuckers ain't know I could rap fast
Mo'fuckers ain't know I could stack cash
Lil' mama right there, she got a fat ass
But you know Clover Geez don't trick cash
Now let me slow it down for all you, screw heads
Don't call me Flipper, it's Mr. I Can Do Dat
Fuck the lay away, if I like it I buy it
And if it's purple haze, if I like it I try it
I'm doing eighty-five on two eighty-eight
The music so loud, my phone on vibrate
I missed like twenty calls and two of 'em my dogs
Hey, you guessed it right, the rest of 'em broads
You know I stay stacking my cheddar
Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side
Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya
That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
You need a baller, I'm a baller your type
You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
Hey, come with me and tour the globe, let me show you how it go
I'll take you out that Bebe and put you in designer clothes
You'll be clothed in Phantom do's and Dolce & Gabbana clothes
The paparazzi waiting when you stepping out that G4
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G5, we fly, we high, ah, man
I bet your man ain't never had a hundred grand
I be drunk every hour, I be high every minute
I be dodging the press because my windows tinted
I'm a playa for real, diamonds lay on my grill
To get out my deal, I had to pay two mill'
Now I'm happy as ever laying back on my leather
The number one fly boy on the back of my sweater
You know I stay stacking my cheddar
Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side
Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya
That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
You need a baller, I'm a baller your type
You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
Hey, them chicks in Chi-Town looking for a real playa
Them chicks in Las Vegas, they get that money out there
Them chicks in New York cute but they talk rude
Them chicks in Paris, France now they know what to do
Them chicks in Berlin, they say they want a playa too
I got the chicks in the Lou, they howlin', ‽What it do?â€
Them Cali chicks want a playa with that real doe
That's when I pull up in my drop and let me grill show
Aye, aye, come ride, come ride, come ride
Aye, South side for life
Ain't nobody do it like me, aye
You know I stay stacking my cheddar
Leaning back on the leather with a ride or die chick on my side
Nobody does it better so somebody better tell ya
That you dealing with a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
I'm a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life
You need a baller, I'm a baller your type
You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life
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