Playa lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy (Buddah blessed this beat)

[Verse 1]
(What up?)
All of these diamonds on me, they say I ain't playin' fair (Damn)
Pull up at the mansion, I got cameras everywhere (Uh)
Dobermans in the backyard like the president (Uh)
Fifty b*tches on my di*k, call me Dolph the pimp (Hey)
Don't give a f*ck, ain't a rich n*gga, you a shrimp (Lil' boy)
Courtside with my lil' son watchin' LeBron and them, hah
P's of cannabis, my n*gga, yeah, I sold tons of them, hah
Drop a bag on his head, each and every one of them, hah
And these b*tches (What?), nah, we don't love none of them (Nah)
The police get behind this 'Rari, I'ma run from them (Skrrt)
You know that they smokin' weed and they got guns in there (Yeah, yeah)
Got a bad b*tch waitin' on me with no underwear (Yeah, yeah)
Black skirt, not a lick of panties under there (Uh-huh)
Gangster from the start, my heart, ain't got no love in there (Uh-huh)
They always on my IG just to see what I wear (Ayy)
Got somebody's b*tch bent over from the back and pullin' hair (Uh)
f*ck it, I don't care (f*ck it)
Count better than I spell (f*ck it)
It smoke how it smell (f*ck it)
f*ck 'em, send some shells (f*ck 'em)
I just bought a P to smoke it, I ain't got sh*t for sale (Nah)
I know you can tell (What?), I'm a f*ckin' player (Player)
[Chorus]
Player (Player), player (Player), player (Player), player (Player)
Motherf*ckin' player (Motherf*ckin' player), I'm a f*ckin' player
Player, player (Player), player (Player), I'm a f*ckin' player (Motherf*ckin' player)
I'm a f*ckin' player (Motherf*ckin' player), motherf*ckin' player

[Verse 2]
Look how that sh*t hit (Shine), Michael Jackson dancin' (Dance)
White b*tch told me she wanna go f*ck to Marilyn Manson (Hold up)
My hood b*tch said she wanna f*ck me good, then make a sandwich (Okay)
I turned it to a traphouse, but at first, it was abandoned (Trap)
The game been good to me (Yeah)
A quarter mil' every week (Yeah)
I dream about cake when I sleep (Yeah)
I wake up like it's time to eat, hey
f*ck you, pay me (Give me that)
Secure the bag daily (Woah, woah)
I'm thinkin' new Mercedes (Yeah)
Your main b*tch my baby (Hah)
I f*cked your favorite public figure, but she say we dated (Uh-uh)
My lil' n*gga can't stay out of jail, he keep catchin' cases (Damn)
Two of my dogs, they fell out 'bout money and I swear I hate it (sh*t, man)
I put extra ice on my wrist because it keep on achin' (Woo)
I put her legs behind her head and now she keep on shakin' (Woo)
b*tch, I went from a Cutlass (Cutlass), to a double-R (R)
Light up my blunt, then push a button, that motherf*cker start (Yeah)
Trap n*gga living large (Yeah)
I put that on God (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Player (Player), player (Player), player (Player), player (Player)
Motherf*ckin' player (Motherf*ckin' player), I'm a f*ckin' player
Player, player (Player), player (Player), I'm a f*ckin' player (Motherf*ckin' player)
I'm a f*ckin' player (Motherf*ckin' player), motherf*ckin' player