I'sa Playa

Uhh Hold up
Comin' down
Hold up Mm
Smoke somethin' [Verse 1: Pimp C]
Lately he been flippin' and, stayin' on the grind
Tellin' you that you fine, but he ain't spendin' no time
I be pourin' wine, tryin' to, knock out your spine
Make you mine, from behind, to some slowed down "Bump n' Grind"
His thang like a dirty
Sweet, from off the street
My thang like a
O' of indo, from
Sacremento
Lately y'all been monkeyin', he, call you a **********
Keep me all up in yo' **********t, tryina dig you a new ditch
Now I admit, that he rich, and that his money is good
Got my **********ed sucked in his '
Six, I'm ******' on leather and wood
I'm just a yougin' from the hood, with some ********** if ya good
With him, you know that you shouldn't
With me, you know that you should
Go ********** thug, like a glove when
I push and
I shove Knock a dime out the climb, cause
I ain't makin' love
See yo' man the type of guy, to get jealous and hit'cha
But me, I lick ya where he don't, and suck real hard on yo' nipple
My game is sharp as a cicle, she love my pickle
And if you gave her a dime, ****** she gave me a nickle
So while you thinkin', she done jet, she got my ********** on her mind
Keep on neglectin' yo' gal, young
Pimp C be spendin' yo' time
Time [Hook: girl singing]
It's, liike
Sooome-thing's goin' wrong
Something's goin' wrong
Guess, we've
Been apart, too long
Beeeen, aaa-paart [Verse 2: Bun B]
Well naturally,
I have to be, dead serious, maybe not
Let me tell a tale about this broad that thought she played me out
Yes, I was impressed, by the *** in her ass
W-U-I-S her,
Versacci, down like
Fran, dress her, bless her heart
She was a sweet-tart, but'cha never understood her point in our duo
Talkin' smart with' all that "you know", comin' with' he-say, she-say
From what she heard at the club, bout some chick that
I had played on
Well **********, you should have stayed home
She mad cause
I done told her girl off, but the ********** was wrong, and you
You gon' let these messy ho's ****** yo' world off
I tried to love her man, but see love is one thang, and dumb is anotha
Brotha, I'd be dumb to let her run thangs
I should've passed, but
I was gassed, super-unleaded
And her nappy-headed ass gon' regret it, remember
I said it
Cause I'm, in a sublime, new state and frame of mind
Cause it'd be a crime, for me to waste my time
My time [Hook:]
It's, liike
Sooome-thing's goin' wrong
Something's goooooin' wrong
Guess, we've
Been apart, too long
Beeeen, aaa-paart [Verse 3: Twista]
Did you ever think about who's ass ya girl's was
Before the booty had became yours?
If a ******'s sane flows, you know everythang goes
******' in it til' it's colorful as rainbows
Sportin' furry
Kango's, she can't go, rockin' paid shows
Paper hard to fold, plus
I roll slick, keep talkin' **********t
If you don't like me, it's most like-ly, cause
I done holla'd at yo **********
Why she so thick?
Tellin' lies and ya said to be believin' 'em
But I make her feel like "Uh-huh", can you do it? "Uh-huh"
But when I scoup her up, she know that
I'm the one to make a slut-cum
Gotta man, he a lame anyway, mother-****** that stuff
Mad cause
I snuck that love, baby don't bust that slug
So go on head roll up that bud, so we can ******
So wassup?
Now we in the
Suburb', submerged, watch a movie
Or bumpin'
U-G, K **********t, scoop a ********** or hit the booty
How the man, yea
I knew g, but she don't usually, say **********t
Cause the ********** make a mother******a wanna ball up and cry
Chicka-pow-pow,
I love them thighs when
I'm rollin' aside
I ain't gon' up and die, like the guy that we got high
Take away more than two hits, two blows
She heard my new **********t, it was new clothes
New golds, carefully
Herringbones, and cell-phones
But her friend home, now
I'm freakin' two ho's
If ya girl be with' me, somethin' nifty, she prob'ly wanna lick me
I'm the Twista,
I flame a ho pissy drunk and drippy
Damn skippy, gamin' it from a shot of
Mississippi, now pimp on [Hook: to fade]
It's, liike
Sooome-thing's goin' wrong
Something's goooooin' wrong
Guess, we've
Been apart, too long