Doing What the Playas Do lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, N.O. Joe, like that?

[Chorus: Lee Royal]
She  been hurt by the fake ones
Happiness  she does not pursuit
She been hurt and she lost ones
Well let me show you how a player do
Show  you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
Player,  player do, show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
How a player do, show you how a player

[Verse: Spice 1]
n*ggas  get caught up t-uh-tellin' you hella lies
I'ma keep it one million with you every time I reply
Ain't no need to be bullsh*ttin' I'm on my grown man
Get your passport, baby, we got a show in Japan
I'm  international, stickin' di*k all up inside your vaginal
Original Spice, them other n*ggas Oregano
I'm the bomb and them other n*ggas do nothin' but stressin' you
While I'm thinkin' 'bout puttin' my tongue on your body undressin' you
I feel the pressure, baby, let me relieve it
I got a cabin in the mountains, me and you could go creepin'
You ain't gotta tell a soul baby, it's our secret
I know what you lookin' for and now you ain't gotta go seek it
f*ck the drama, we can escape and take a vacation
I know you tired of anticipatin', waitin' while n*ggas hatin'
Going one on one with Spice 1, girl, just me and you
Unless you bring your girlfriend, 'cause she can get it too
[Chorus: Lee Royal]
She been hurt by the fake ones
Happiness she does not pursuit
She been hurt and she lost ones
Well let me show you how a player do
Show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
Player, player do, show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
How a player do, show you how a player

[Verse: Too $hort]
You too fine to be wastin' time
All them pocket change n*ggas gotta wait in line
'Cause the pus*y slow out, like a stadium
He better take his broke ass to the A.T.M
Get yo' money, girl, make him spend it all
A big bank roll now, but when it's small
You find another one, with a lot of funds
Havin' so much fun, throwin' all them ones
Ain't sh*t free, he gotta pay to play
If he's broke, turn around and go the other way
Break a trick quick, run [?]
My b*tches know the game, they call it [?]

[Chorus: Lee Royal]
She been hurt by the fake ones
Happiness she does not pursuit
She been hurt and she lost ones
Well let me show you how a player do
Show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
Player, player do, show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
How a player do, show you how a player
[Verse: Pimp C]
You're a fine yellow hammer young b*tch from the hood
Bad hairy monkey, man that pus*y feel good
When she jumpin' on my di*k
Thowed on approach, and when I hit her from the back
I told her b*tch, hold it open
I'm a young red n*gga, I'm a country-ass boy
Hit the switch and pop the trunk on my candy-ass toy
I got the piece and the chain, grain in the leather
What the gold diggin' b*tches tryna keep they head together
Even in the stormy weather, I'ma still grip grain
If the rap game was over, I could sell the cocaine
Pimp C, b*tch, you can call me Sweet Jones
She blowin' up my phone, she can't leave my di*k alone (Alone)
Alone

[Interlude: Too $hort]
R.I.P. to the homie Pimp C

[Chorus: Lee Royal]
She been hurt by the fake ones
Happiness she does not pursuit
She been hurt and she lost ones
Well let me show you how a player do
Show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
Player, player do, show you how a player do (Ooh ooh)
How a player do, show you how a player