I'm 'bout I'm a playa, I'm a playa I'm a playa, I'm a playa I'm a playa, I'm a playa
doubt, hoes wanna know what I'm 'bout" {*repeat 3X*} "I'm a playa, I'm a playa, I'm a playa, I'm a playa..."
번역: 월, 폴. 나는 플라야 (feat. 세 6 마피아)입니다.
번역: 월, 폴. 나는 플라야입니다.
, hoes wanna know what I'm 'bout" {*repeat 3X*} "I'm a playa, I'm a playa, I'm a playa, I'm a playa..."
n roll [Paul Wall:] Hey baby hot like a fry pan, walk by heads turn like a ceilin fan, Fly here do she'll chu a chu, cum here boo tell a playa watta
Southern Classic Get Ya Mind Correct Swishahouse player, N Paid in Full [Paul Wall] I'm not the type that likes to think about the times I was broke
who?s next with the plex, I'm flipping slab and waving hood With screens hanging down from the roof I'm ballin' like a true playa should I'm sippin?
higher than you) I'm skatin, no Daytons, with Paul Wall to plate and (plate and) Ya must've got us mistaken 'cause ain't no play-action fakin (fakin)
that's a fact I?m in the 'Lac, chasin? broads like a lesbian Full of that kush flower, I?m breakin' off pedestrians Higher than the street light, floatin? like a parachute Buzzin? like a
- T-Pain] I'm in love with a stripper She really think I'm playing, I'm playing She take me for a joke when I say it I'm in love with a stripper Gotta
pay and a family, I'm workin hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all [Verse 1 - Paul Wall] I'm fresher than a peppermint
already know I got a lot of evil in me But I got a lot of that love shit too 'Cause I promise I'm in love with my ride And I'm in love with what it's
I'm sticking my dick up in the game and bustin in that like a train I'm hitting that mayne, look at this grain I'm grippin, I'm fixing to swang My bumper
No ad-libbin nigga just do like I do Don't get it confused but dude I'm not you If you ain't heard the news I'm known to speak truth Thats why I'm at
I done heard holmes" [Paul Wall] I'm leanin to the side sideways, sittin crooked My Jolly Ratchet paint got all of the people lookin I'm beatin down
you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig I'm like, "Damn, what a wonderful kid" I could do what I want, doin' dirt, not servin' a bid You know a
