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Int'l Player's Anthem
作詞:Paul Beauregard, Chad Butler, Bernard Freeman, Jordan Houston, Willie Hutch
So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see Sayin' that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be And I apologize if this message gets you down Then I CC'd every girl that I'd see see round town
And I hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smiling Wetness all around me, true but I'm no island Peninsula maybe, makes no sense I know, crazy Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap, no lookin' back
Spaceships don't come equipped with rear view mirrors They dip as quick as they can, the atmosphere is now ripped I'm so like a Pip, I'm glad it's night So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum
When I shoot the moon high, jump the broom Like a premier out the womb My partner yellin', 'Too soon, don't do it, reconsider Read some literature on the subject, you sure? Fuck it'
'You know we got your back like chiropractic If that bitch do you dirty, we'll wipe her ass out as in detergent Now hurry hurry, go on to the altar I know you ain't a pimp, but pimp, remember what I taught ya'
'Keep your heart three stacks, keep your heart Aye, keep your heart three stacks, keep your heart Man, these girls is smart, three stacks, these girls is smart Play your part, play your part'
Sweet Jones, by bitch a choosy lover Never fuck without a rubber Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover Money on the dresser, drive a compressor Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Trash like the fuck for forty dollars in the club Fucking up the game, bitch you gets no love She be cross country, givin' all that she got A thousand a pop, I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot
I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red Every time we hit the parking lot, we turn heads Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary Your bitch chose me, you ain't a pimp, you a fairy
Oooh oooh I choose you girl
Baby, you been rollin' solo, time to get down with the team Because it's greener on that other side, if you know what I mean I'll show you shit you've never seen, the seven wonders of the world 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
When I say my girl, I don't mean my woman, that ain't my style Need a real streets stalker to walk a green mile We burnin' up the paper on the dining room table 'Cause you able to realize I'm the truth and not a fable
We rockin' precious sable, keep that chilla on the rack What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back I'm a million dollar mack, need a billion dollar bitch Put my pimpin' in your life, watch your daddy get rich
Easy as A B C, simple as 1 2 3 Get down with UGK, Pimp C, B U N B 'Cause what's a hoe with no pimp And whats a pimp with no hoes? Don't be a lame, you know the game And how it goes, we tryin' to get Jones
Oooh oooh I choose you girl
Eni mini decisions with precision I pick Or make my selection on who I choose to be with Girl don't touch my protection, I know you want it to slip But slippin' is something I don't do, tippin, for life? (Mmm mmm)
That's like makin' it rain every month on schedule (Mmm hmm) Let me tell you, get your parasol umbrella 'Cause its gonna get wetter
Better prepare you for the see saw pole She supposed to spend it on that baby but we see she don't
Ask, ask Paul McCartney, the lawyers gettin' sloppy Slaughter, slaughter of them pockets, had to tie her to a rocket Send her into outer space, I know he wish he could 'Cause he payin' 20K a day, that bastard is eating good
Like an infant on a double D, bastard is getting plump Cause he miscalculated the next to the last bump
Dump dump in the gut, walk it off from the giddy up Better chose the right one or pick, pick the kitties up
Oooh oooh I choose you girl
I, I chose you baby
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