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Im A Player (Street Version) Chopped&Screwed by @DJLatrellLopez
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Too $hort
Too $hort
Vocals
Pee Wee
Pee Wee
Keyboards
Shorty B
Shorty B
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Todd Shaw
Todd Shaw
Songwriter
George Clinton, Jr.
George Clinton, Jr.
Songwriter
F. Waddy
F. Waddy
Songwriter
William Earl Collins
William Earl Collins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dangerous Crew
Dangerous Crew
Producer
Ant Banks
Ant Banks
Mixing Engineer
Todd Shaw
Todd Shaw
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play You see I made up my mind when I was 17 I ain't wit' no marriage and a weddin' ring I'll be a player for life, so where's my wife? Probably at the rehab stuck on the pipe 'Cause she must be smokin' and I'm not jokin' Too $hort baby comin' straight from Oakland Got way mo' bitches than I ever need I put that on a big fat bag of weed 'Cause I can give you a bitch who wouldn't give you a joint Bitches ain't shit and now I made my point So you can light that weed – while I spit this rap And tell you 'bout a player from way back I was only 14 when I first got my dick sucked Now I'm grown up and I really like to bust nuts Gettin' freaky in the right situations You wanna rap, well that's a nice occupation To get pussy when you want and how you want it, fool 'Cause I was fuckin' ugly hoes back in high school I used to fuck young-ass hoes Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes Now I fuck top notch bitches Tell a story 'bout rags to riches 'Bout a pimp named Shorty from the Oakland set Been mackin' for years and ain't fell of yet So if you ever see me rollin' in my drop top caddy Throw a peace sign and say, "hey, pimp daddy!" 'Cause I never would front on my folks I slow down and let the gold diggers count my spokes Bitches come a dime a dozen So don't get mad – when I fuck your cousin Your two sisters, I even fuck your ex-bitch Short Dog in the house with some player shit And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play All the fake players peep game from the real Player hatin' lover tell me how do ya feel When you front to the homies how you grind 'em Look for a tramp, but you can't find 'em You got one girlfriend and see her every night Come around her partners, lyin' 'bout your life Looked at your watch it said 6:22 Cut to the house and said, "baby I love you" Can't act like a mack like playboy Short And the rest of the macks, in the streets of the O, bitch Comin' up we learn – how to wreck these hoes And when your through gettin' yours then you shake these hoes And when your older, it's nothin' but a routine Makin' G's everyday, workin' blue jeans I know I seen it before, I see it again Young tender saying, "Short, would you be my man?" And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play Yeah, there's a lot of fake players out there Talkin' bad about Ant Banks, you know what I'm sayin'? But I ain't trippin' up Short Dog, what you do about them player haters? Tryna stay away from Kris Kross imitators Put ya in a cross 'cause they're really jus' haters I thought you knew, Short Dog is a player Born to mack and got bitches everywhere I ride around town in my clean-ass cars Screenin' these hoes like movie stars Checkin' my traps like a dirty rat I was born to mack, I'm hookin' hoes like crack I be a monkey on your back, bitch Until you kick that Short Dog habit, got you all on my dick And even though I can't fuck you every day That's 'cause I got another bitch – around the way We can all get together on a late night Cut to the house, hook somethin' up real tight I really don't care 'Cause I'm a player And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure – like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play And we sure do like to play I'm a player – and I'm playin' just to play
Writer(s): George Clinton Jr., William Earl Collins, Todd Anthony Shaw, Frank Clifford Waddy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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