with it, let me hit it and split it In the bed, on the floor, hot tub, everyday The player way, the player way [Mase] Now on, on, break o' dawn
I know what's goin' on Nigga payback, Tah, I know yo bitch ass from way back Witness me strap the mac, knew I don't play that All these old rappers tryina
don't let SoundScan allow a lame the right of way You could sell ten-million and still be not who I'ma play Car pearly, white as teeth, I guess that
Moe and Fat Pat, Screw and Lil E I rep them the same way I rep TDC If it wasn't for them then what would I be With diamonds I'ma stay shining bright H
hear Ma$e call em' wanna get their mase on You hot 16 I'm a very great song Been beating on the DJ before the Ma$e song You play Clake Kent you better
cause I'm on my G I'ma play him the same way he tried to play me Tell me how does it feel now you sitting lonely You thinking 'bout me He-e-ye-yeh [
cookin the crack one rollin the blunt I'm getin pussy and ass from my beautiful broad If you lookin for that holla at ya boy I'm a ma ma mack mack A
in my space man, I'ma make you jump man I'll make you jump, the jump, the jump jump man See on my weekends, my J's play a part I'm rockin these to the
to see But oh, no, no, she got a man and a son, oh-oh, but that’s okay ‘Cause I wait for my cue and just listen, play my position Like a shortstop, pick up e
bet I won't visit 'til my whole wardrobe is-it, now listen (Chorus) Make this money, take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from
this bumpin you fuckin wannabes, Lord roll! [Lord Infamous] I am the predator you are the prey You play the target, Lord play the gage You play bitches
Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (We smash) Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (Ehehe) I'm through with bein' a player
' I'ma tell you why? 'Cause You act like you can fight But when there's a real fight You find out that Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes No, you ain
filthy rich straight up nigga That's right, I'm a nigga Now I'ma write this song though the radio won't play it But I got freedom of speech so I'ma say
the show is stolen The pimp, the player, hustler ( ? ) kicker Watch your girl, cause I stick her [ ROUND 2: Nat The Cat ] Nat The Cat, my man will rap when I'm playin
, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag' yo, I walk like a ballplayer No matter where you go, you are what you are player And you can try to change
to be taught You cowards is just now learnin' the shit that we talk You niggaz ain't know about a Robb Report 'Bout a high speed Porsche, i.e. You niggaz
