Lil' Flip - Playa 4 Lyfe lyrics

[Hook: Chamillionaire] You know I stay stacking my cheddar, leaning back on the leather With a ride or die chick, on my side Nobody does it better, so somebody better tell ya That you dealing, with a playa fo' life I'm a playa fo' life, I'm a playa fo' life I'm a playa fo' life, I'm a playa fo' life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa, that's what I is fo' life [Lil' Flip:] 24's on the coupe when I roll by, four guns on my lap when I roll high Now I'm back in the trap with four fpies, three macks on my lap and a fo'-five Mo'f**ers ain't know I could rap fast, mo'f**ers ain't know I could stack cash Lil' mama right there she got a fat a**, but you know Clover Geez don't trick cash Now let me slow it down, for all you Screw heads Don't call me Flipper, it's Mr. I Can Do Dat f** a lay-away, if I like it I buy it And if it's purple haze, if I like it I try it I'm doing 85, on 2-88 The music so loud, my phone on vibrate I missed like twenty calls, and two of em my dogs And you guessed it right, the rest of em broads [Hook] [Lil' Flip:] Come with me and tour the globe, let me show you how it go I'll take you out that Bebe, and put you in designer clothes You'll be closing Phantom do's, and Dolce & Cabana clothes The paparazzi waiting, when you stepping out that G4 G5 we fly, we high ah man I bet your man, ain't never had a hundred grand I be drunk every hour, I be high every minute I be dodging the press, because my windows tinted I'm a playa for real, diamonds lay on my grill To get out my deal, I had to pay two mill Now I'm happy as ever, laying back on my leather The number one fly boy, on the back of my sweater [Hook] [Lil' Flip:] Them chicks in Chi-Town, looking for a real playa Them chicks in Las Vegas, they get that money out there Them chicks in New York, cute but they talk rude Them chicks in Paris France, now they know what to do Them chicks in Berlin, they say they want a playa too I got the chicks in the Lou, they hollin' what it do Them Cali chicks, want a playa with that real do' That's when I pull up in my drop, and let me grill show [talking:] Ay-ay come ride-come ride-come ride Ay, Southside for life Ain't nobody do it like me, aaay [Hook]