Tru - Tru Playaz lyrics

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Tru - Tru Playaz lyrics

[master p] I got five on the trizzay, today is a gizzay Jumped in my chev on the way to the dizzay And i'm a ring ding dong like dre But i'm strapped with that tre 8 So much pound in my back seat I'm gettin chased by those motherf**ers o p d Should i hit a condo and lose the bottle f** it i hear today cause i never been a role model I'm out for the dough taz on my back Shake the po po's, never did time for crack This young playa, i don't play Got more b**hes then oil of olay But i'm smooth like gladness, hustlin is a habit Spinach for popeye, fool i like cabbage [big ed] [chorus] Can tell by you walk and the way that you talk Youz a tru playa x2 [silkk] It be the, it be the, it be the s-i-l to the k The n***a that you love to hate, but these hoes, yep, they love to date Mom trippin goin have to get yours Stumblin and fallin as i tip toe Now watch me jump and pimpin this system for what it's worth I got so many ways but like first thing's first Now let's see if you can catch this Bouncin, leanin, smashing the lexus I'll be a playa and you know i'm tru I got them g's on my side and you know how us g's do Another day, another dollar I'm not a scholar cause i didn't graduate Share my school i get a paycheck You know i'm always flossin Can't be keepin them n***as up on they toes, pimpin these hoes I'm better off in, in the car that's what they told me I'm a soldier, down with this no limit click like i told ya [big ed] Chorus x2 [king george] The money comes slow, the money go fast Playas like tru stash cash in the garbage bag Every day, all day, time to roll bread C.o.b. on the spot, how we get paid Ak's fully strapped in the backpack King george, like the mack in the white lac Bumper jack intact, time to step back Guinea pigs in the crowd get thier head cracked [mr. serv-on] Here i come again on the straight coming The s to the s to the e to the e to the r to the r to the v to the o to The n It's all about his dividends And i ain't hesitant In 95 i changed my residence to make bigger presidents Never been a kid like jason On and off the court i'm pimpin them hoes like gary payton Eyes red like satan High from that dank Straight from the city to give two nuts about a body on stank So nick nack paddywhack, p pa** a sack or pa** a dack game Trippin off a nickel sack of weed Been pushin hella weed since i jumped out my daddys nut seed So aint no use in failing green like sam sneed So when you see me you might as well count your stack Respect what i jack and let me show you what you lack And treat you how a real playa supposed to act Cause i'm a real tru playa [big ed] Chorus x2 [big ed] See i'm a g to be a playa, a playa to be a g It's the b to the i [silkk] And what you be? [big ed] I be a g [silkk] And what do people call you? [big ed] Some people call me e [silkk] And what you used to slang? [big ed] I used to slang that d See i add flavor to this cut like jalapeno bro See i'm hotter then tobasco hoe, flowin fast or slow Cause yall be roll up through them cuts Runnin or rust, got that glock co*ked ready to pop Let off seventeen hundred shots Uh, so either k** me pull the plug n***a Cause i'm that n***a, the real n***a, sittin behind that trigger Cause tru be them tru playaz So big ed puts it down and keeps dumpin on them playa haters Chorus x2