Letra de Young Playa (Featuring Big Tymers) - Lil Wayne
Letra de canci�n de Young Playa (Featuring Big Tymers) de Lil Wayne lyrics
[Lil Wayne]
He he hee
I�m a young playa nigga, (what)
I get the game from the big tymers, nigga (what, what)
Who else? (Speak on it) On the real nigga, on the real nigga
Respect the game
Cuz I got the game
[Lil Wayne]
Y�all know who I is
Weezy coming thru in the bubble eye Benz
See me front in back with the wood all around
Plus I got that *boom boom* surround sound
Don�t hate on me boy if you do *pow* get down
Come from under my shirt try to lift you off the ground
But on the other hand, I�ma keep running man
I got about a hundred coming up with three Hummers man
We stuntas man
I might stumble across a grand and give it to you wifey
And watch how she *slurp* on my pipey like a Icee
I might be in a Range that night
I might be in a Lex watching the game tonight
I got a hundred on Kobe, hope he playing it right
But if I lose, its cool, that�s some change lil shite
That ain�t nothing
I ain�t doing nothing if I, I ain�t stunting
Hold up, girl be quiet, Lil Wayne coming.
[Baby]
Slow yo roll lil one
You ain�t glad its bought
And Ms. Pat and gray head over there
In the back card gambling
At the bar dranking
But go head, just be quiet with �em lil one
[Lil Wayne]
Broads I use �em
Hatas I bluse �em
My whole front grill is full of confusion
Got dammit
Weezy pull up in a Porsche, expanded (expanded)
I was to the back, niggas couldn�t stand it
Soon as I left the scene, the women vanished
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I got it like that
Got Rolex, blue shit hard to say watches
Plus I bought all of my niggas Cartier watches
Weezy and his clique leave with forty b-e-atches
Million dolla man baby tear da beasy
Catch me sippin on some Hen, maybe Covoursier
Sammy, Mario, tody Taz, that�s my posse
And what
You might see me dippin low in a Benz truck
Tell yo girl hello
I done did her, what you muggin me for
Keep playin with me, I�ll put a slug in yo do
[Mannie]
Now looky here, young blood
Pull yo pants up on yo ass and put that piece of metal up in yo shirt
Don�t make me get up out this wheel chair and kick yo ass
Now keep doing what you doing
Go head
Y�all know me, young playa, stomp with the big dogs
Play with me boy I give you cancer like menthol
Cough cough cough up
Got a cat eye benz on brollas
They call us
Uptown shiners
Original hot boy$ baby, big tymers
I spit game
Get in they head, they be like, �Quit Wayne!�
Half hour later, I�m in they split man
Hehehehe it be kicks man
Let me get real
I�ll kill on the battlefield
Steal for the scrill
I will never leave my clique nigga, I�m to trill
I�m a little peepsqueal
But I�m a ape in that jungle
And if you get it twisted,
Nigga, I�m taking yo lover
I mean I�m raping yo lover
Leave her taste in my rubber
I�m a playa nigga, I�m a playa
He he hee
I�m a young playa nigga, (what)
I get the game from the big tymers, nigga (what, what)
Who else? (Speak on it) On the real nigga, on the real nigga
Respect the game
Cuz I got the game
[Lil Wayne]
Y�all know who I is
Weezy coming thru in the bubble eye Benz
See me front in back with the wood all around
Plus I got that *boom boom* surround sound
Don�t hate on me boy if you do *pow* get down
Come from under my shirt try to lift you off the ground
But on the other hand, I�ma keep running man
I got about a hundred coming up with three Hummers man
We stuntas man
I might stumble across a grand and give it to you wifey
And watch how she *slurp* on my pipey like a Icee
I might be in a Range that night
I might be in a Lex watching the game tonight
I got a hundred on Kobe, hope he playing it right
But if I lose, its cool, that�s some change lil shite
That ain�t nothing
I ain�t doing nothing if I, I ain�t stunting
Hold up, girl be quiet, Lil Wayne coming.
[Baby]
Slow yo roll lil one
You ain�t glad its bought
And Ms. Pat and gray head over there
In the back card gambling
At the bar dranking
But go head, just be quiet with �em lil one
[Lil Wayne]
Broads I use �em
Hatas I bluse �em
My whole front grill is full of confusion
Got dammit
Weezy pull up in a Porsche, expanded (expanded)
I was to the back, niggas couldn�t stand it
Soon as I left the scene, the women vanished
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/young-playa--featuring-big-tymers--lil-wayne.php
I got it like that
Got Rolex, blue shit hard to say watches
Plus I bought all of my niggas Cartier watches
Weezy and his clique leave with forty b-e-atches
Million dolla man baby tear da beasy
Catch me sippin on some Hen, maybe Covoursier
Sammy, Mario, tody Taz, that�s my posse
And what
You might see me dippin low in a Benz truck
Tell yo girl hello
I done did her, what you muggin me for
Keep playin with me, I�ll put a slug in yo do
[Mannie]
Now looky here, young blood
Pull yo pants up on yo ass and put that piece of metal up in yo shirt
Don�t make me get up out this wheel chair and kick yo ass
Now keep doing what you doing
Go head
Y�all know me, young playa, stomp with the big dogs
Play with me boy I give you cancer like menthol
Cough cough cough up
Got a cat eye benz on brollas
They call us
Uptown shiners
Original hot boy$ baby, big tymers
I spit game
Get in they head, they be like, �Quit Wayne!�
Half hour later, I�m in they split man
Hehehehe it be kicks man
Let me get real
I�ll kill on the battlefield
Steal for the scrill
I will never leave my clique nigga, I�m to trill
I�m a little peepsqueal
But I�m a ape in that jungle
And if you get it twisted,
Nigga, I�m taking yo lover
I mean I�m raping yo lover
Leave her taste in my rubber
I�m a playa nigga, I�m a playa
