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Count Raven - I's a Playa lyrics
(*Russell Lee vocalizing*)
 [Dougie D]
 Chilling with my vatos, sitting back smoking on some vlahoes
 Peeping out all of the bitches, creeping up with the dub club carro
 Like a jalepeno, baby girl hot let me rub the el gato
 We can get away from here, to my place running to my casa del llamo
 Just you and me girl, we smoking choking blowing on weed girl
 Swanging our feet up, flipping Don Perion up in a two liter
 Its me Dougie D yeah, and that's the way that we flossing listen
 When it comes to being a playa, Dougie D can be nothing less, that late
 Night bumping and grinding, I'ma make sure that you gon reach your climate
 Ain't nothing but a young G, that's all that I can be and I'm shining
 Steady crawling on down and, while you be riding think you broads get chose
 Feeling on your titties when I'm riding on vogues, its jut the way the game goes
 P-I-M to the motherfucking P, pop my collar roll on up a sweet
 M to the motherfucking double A-B on sight, nigga go on chrome and creep
 Riding on down gotta get it crunk one time, everyday all day we gon shine
 I's a playa look I suppose, I just gotta be me and that's the way its going down
 [Chorus: Russell Lee - 2x]
 I just gotta be a G, I just gotta be me
 You fucking with a thug, fa sho
 Catch me riding on chrome, late night in the zone
 I's a playa, I suppose
 [Trae]
 Peep game, pull out the lot we untamed
 Dropped like a jaw, with the missing top frame
 Pop the trunk, better read the light mayn
 Gliding your block, like a four do' airplane
 Lane to lane, when I tipping on lane fo'
 Crawling slow, but I be looking so thoed I's a playa, I suppose
 Sitting two deep late night, when I'm with the hoe
 Everybody and they mama, trying to be like us
 I'm known to get fly, so Texas tough I got a 40-X, that I sip like a bus
 Ain't no stopping us, or they wanna be knocking us
 Like four 18's, coming up out the trunk
 Ready to beat the block, until they call the cops
 And if they call the cops, they better get they glock
 And try to take me out, because it ain't gon stop
 Sideways in the drop, pour lean like bar
 I must confess I's a G by far, Lil' ole Trae, riding blue over gray
 While swinging wild like my name Roy J. Jones Jr., guaranteed to do youCount Raven - I's a Playa - http://motolyrics.com/count-raven/is-a-playa-lyrics.html
 When you step outta place, I'ma bring it to you
 Uh give it up, 'fore I three-piece suit you
 Screwed Up Click, never been no loser
 No competition, when it come to the Maab
 Hopping up out the slab, with a big black dob
 No time to play, we get straight to the job
 I'm a thug and a pimp baby, I don't barge
 You can tell by the way, that I keep my grins
 Still low on tens, yelling out fuck friends
 M double A-B gotta make them ends
 So I'ma put it in your face one mo' gin
[Chorus - 2x]
 [Z-Ro]
 I'm a playa I suppose, so go on and come up out your clothes
 Really though, I don't give a damn about none of these hoes
 Wouldn't put a bitch, in front of a cold folk
 Wouldn't put a bitch, in front of my friend
 But I will run up in the bitch, if she bend
 On over, cause I run it out take it like a soldier
 And then I'ma put her out like doja, cause I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
 AKA putting in my penis, and it ain't motherfucking V-A-J
 I-N-A and I ain't gon play, stabbing that oon and choking on hay
 Fin to have to put a brace on your pussy bone
 And then I'm gone I'm on my way, back in the street
 I'm on my grind, fuck being dull I gotta be on shine
 And I'ma be late never be on time, never call your cell, but you calling mine
 Cause you love it when I be behind, hit it with her broad I know she gon mind
 If a nigga bump I know she gon grind, pumping it punking until she crying
 But it ain't no commitment I'm out the do', Z-Ro the Crooked out Ridgemont 4
 Not no punk and I'm not no hoe, disrespect me and I'll tag your toe
 1-8-7 I'm one of a kind gangsta, I put one in your mind
 But I'd rather put one in you for trying to, you wasting time
[Chorus - 2x]
 [Russell Lee]
 I just gotta be a G, I just gotta be me
 I just gotta be Russell Lee, ain't no sucking me
 (*voclaizing*)
 I just gotta be a G, my niggas and my thugs
 You fucking with some thugs
 (*vocalizing*)








