Love/Hate to be a Player

歌詞

(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta Love Love to be a Player. I'm in the right mode, real bold untold riches in my pocket Well you heard my rhymes you seen my pictures Bitches see me, they wanna be me And all the brothers run to them 'cause they can't reach me For real maybe I'm magic, everyone David Coppafeel Automatically grab it Diva Don't fuss believe me, you built like a bus I'm a jump you like Kneival in a rush. Please I got a Ph.D a playa hatin degree when it ain't me check me University teach class dispatch grade D my Keats kick you in the Balzac Alls that so wackhiphop hits gone bad but that brag dag, it's temptin Money Cash Hoes let me kick a little somethin I can put the ho back in hotel, write, win a Nobel, run wit the cartel, Rock? Well I rock well, slam like a Montel, fat eat a Snackwell, smack like a Bonne Bell Talk with the tic tac on the Startac wait hate that It's Rap gettin tired Booty Call of the Wild -I'm snorin Like Hootie all of a sudden-borin You Don't Blowfish? Hmm..Let me finish, I'm a step wit Someone on the right tip the right shit, the champ sip Trap for the flip hit Billboard shit Damn I did it (what for?) Connect 4, pretty sneaky sis, gimme some more 'cause this Cracker needs a Jack , need some caramel in the back And since you askin lick me like Baskin, Like you Robbin creamwhere you been? Multitask my ass like computer blue Year 2 Oh no shoot, Hal's gone crazy Amazing, Grace Like Jones I'm a giant, Body Y-2-K compliant Please, I'm ready for 3 grand Cryogenic freeze, I'm the nations gift for future man No frozen ske