[Chorus] Tell me why they playa hate Steady talkin down cause I'm playa made Just because I'm playa made Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade
[Double D] Now tell me why you wanna hate me Am I ur enemy playin close Tryna take what you like most? Or do I say the wrong things when we be chillin' I got a funny feelin' you trippin' ova dat bitch dat we was drillin' I knew dat she would go my niggaz told me so I got proof to show cause I was fuckin' dat hoe And ain't no tellin' who else was knockin' boots when I left But I ain't worried about dat cause I got bitches and wealth You got the same theng you got the same game Niggaz gotta maintain and let ya motherfuckin nuts hang You bringin plex like a thief in the night Ova 5 dollar bitches now you know dat ain't riight
[Chorus x2]
[Fat Pat] They hatin us why they do us like dat Because we players may take hoes and hold nothin back You lovin deez hoes I'm burnin off on my 4's Sippin' my clo' just got head now you know 10 toes get up or conduct dis pimp Wit the long-stroke ain't no hoe ya gal peep she's broke By dis Texas playa who girls try to get me there Look at dat girl starin' at me ova dere Wit dat nigga But I don't bare dem peepin' Gon by pass my number and keep on creepin' But she seekin' I know when she cum But from the looks of it she just love the way suga daddy ball
[Chorus x2]
[Fat Pat] You shouldn't feel the way you feel about us players we true Dress code stay throwed in everytheng dat we do Floss, ballin big mackin paper stackin at all times All notes and I quote you'll go broke behind hoes Eyes get froze when the big playa hit the scene Rollin' and somethin you only thought about havin' up n ya dreams And it seems to be the lil' plex and animosity And the baddest broad in the eva chose me the P.A.T. But don't broke against me check the broad not the pimp That's the way I was raised but fuck dem hoes I'm all about gettin' paid They come a dime or dozen While you was trippin' ova dat other broad I was knowin down her cousin And another and another Phone line steady buzzin Thought I wasn't the mack of the year now you wrong If you dat crazy bout dat broad you betta keep her at home Cause she'll get gon when she hit my zone It's on it's on
[Chorus: repeat until the end]
Compositores: Patrick L Hawkins, Andre Bernard Sargent (Double D) ECAD: Obra #22061309