Tech N9ne - I'm A Playa lyrics

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Tech N9ne - I'm A Playa lyrics

1971 Aaron D. Yates was born 1985 Aaron wrote his 1st rhyme 1988 Aaron adopts the name TECH N9NE 1990 TECH N9NE teams with producer Icy Roc Kraven 1997 Tech signs with Qwest Records 1999 Tech is released from the label 2002 Tech and Strange Music teams with MSC Entertainment and records [Verse 1] If you see me lookin' clean cut Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut Throwin' and blowin' green stuff hella creamed up with a bling cup Ain't no wicked we can kick it if you blue or beamed up If you, see me step off in the clubber with some pros With about 6 of 'em cut no longer waiting to be chose And if you hear me tell my homies anything goes With these chickens dippin' to Davy's right when the clubber close If you see me on the grind getting' mine If you bust in the room and find me hittin' yours from behind If you hear me bustin' rhymes rippin' each and every time If I got it at capacity and you still got a line If I'm rollin' on dubs, if it's K-Town bud If they showin' me love with a red rug at the club If you see them hatas giving me mugs, ladies giving me hugs It ain't no rocket science it's because [Chorus] I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa I'm a playa Oh oh I'm a playa [Repeat 2x] [Verse 2] I'm a playa in every sense of the word ya heard I'm getting' money from these dummies flip your chick so absurd I'm a playa and I pop collars I'm a playa when I don't or when I do drop dollars them rot weilders She don't want no softy sayin' he do when he don't She don't want no perpetrating 9 to fiver trying to flaunt She don't want no punk that can't get it krunk No she don't that's how it go so my homie Kaliko tell'em what she want She want a playa not thugs on dubs We be rollin' them 22's and 3's pop ludes and V's I'm in hot pursuit of a prostitute Kaliko knock boots gots lots to shoot Im pullin out the latex and given it to who's next And fool'em pull a brewnet wit unforgettable s** She's oohin-oohin' sweat and I ain't telling who's wet And I ain't getting loose yet so who's next 4 group s** [Chorus] [Repeat 2x] [Verse 3] Never ever tell ya love where else you get your love Move in groups no one on one when you hit the club And you should know this if you call yourself a wicked thug If you creep to the movies throw away your ticket stub If you s**in' learn this lesson when you wash off Just use hot water don't put no soap on your wash cloth That way when you get home no questions you won't leave her bent Don't be a dope and use the soap cause it will leave a scent Don't tell a #2 that she's your one and only Cause if she know it's way easy to go her own way If you taking chickens to your secret home hey Always go the back way to confuse'em just take the long way To all the ladies if you playin' throw ya hands up To all my fellas if you playin' throw ya grands up This is 4-eva baby having clever thangs I'm a playa Mother f**er and I bet I'll never change [Chorus] [Repeat 4x]

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