top, will yall forget about me [Course: Playa Fly (Bill Chill)] Bustas just be downin me (downin me) Suckas should be crowin me (oughta be crownin me yea) Always till I dizie Playa
friend or foe, gotta let you know That you just can't stop it, stop it [Verse 2:] You don't wanna fuck wit me, I'm startin' shit and endin' it Playa Fly
makin cheese Half the shit you makin bitch, glorifyin Gangsta B. Thinkin bout my nigga clout, Playa Fly's in the house Fly so high funkytown, man you
, Real playas can't complain, cause real playas play the game [Chorus x2] [Verse 4: Playa Fly] On and by my lonesome Fly can prove it to a playa self
cold Fly's been pimpin' Fly's been told behold the Fly a golden child Anna wish to reconcile, but they just ain't Playa style Psycho sounds surroundin' me, Fly
you know the robber's back It's so Fly got for these punks cause Lil Chee-zy gettin' it crunk [Hook] [Verse 4: Playa Fly] Everlastin' gangsta Playa
We got playas in the house for the nine bitch We got playas in the house for the nine bitch (Tell 'em Fly) Nothing but the P came out Fly mouth We got playas
some big site to see Flowin straight from funky t-izo Fly full of plenty game Fly predicts me Fly aint trippin I roll wit some ballas mayne Gorilla pimpin Fly
do Fly got work to do Fly got work to do Fly got work to do Fly got work to do Fly got work to do Fly got work to do Fly got work to do [Verse 1: Playa Fly
In ninety-seven he's a different kind of funk, FUNK FUNK FUNK We pulls together like a perfect hand to tongue, HAH You pressed your luck and now you faster shit
n***a thinkin bout gun play Now who the fuck wanna play with guns Alotta hoes alotta drugs dog That shit aint fun So I suggest that u dont play with my
You smoking with the triest and truest I got the Midas touch When it comes to rolling shit up You motherfuckers ain’t smoking You just holding shit up
never let another chick bring me down, In a relationship, save it bitch, babysit? you make me sick, Superman aint savin shit, girl you can jump on shady
minorities be trippin We ain't having it Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back Once I hit the mat Niggaz will never get this shit
money} [Verse 1: 2Pac] First off, fuck your bitch And the click you claim West side when we ride Come equipped with game You claim to be a playa But,
and they wanna give me daps and hugs like, Nigga wassup? Playa What?, I don't think you wanna play with the fool, Southside playa, got a couple few
, think you?re a superstar You lied about me, when there?s nothing to say A friend who talks shit Is a friend you hope will just go away You?re so fly
Hehehe Yeah b, Talk yo shit heheh (partner let me upgrade you) How you gon' upgrade me What's higher than number 1 you know I used to beat that block
