... I was riding... driving the car,
I felt the pimp in my bones, like a super star
And my momma always told to take the money and run
And my daddy always said... gone!
Because the game...
Just got ‘em blowing, be cool,
When you’re doing your thing
But prepare to be alone in the Cadillac
And all...go, imagine that!

Hey, butter, butter, hey butter!
Here come my pimp ...
I never liked to be alone,
Never lead me on,
..play a player’s ball!
I hope that she could get your trophy when it’s...
I hope that she could recognize you when I get my trophy...
...do you leave me?
Said it was .... sugar free!

Chorus:
I don’t want be like an old ranger
Travelling through the wild always ....
So you’re Cushing down the block feeling like a pimp
Cause when I’m snooping 50 Cent just like him!
Got your nails.. looking clean,
Rolling in a truck, no, no limousine.

Hey player hater, hey player hater
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I know you’re mad cause we send him in,
And you gotta pay him!
I took the money ...
She like to play you
Cause she know what you think about
Having sex with her, that’s what you think about,
But she hang around and she better loosen up
And don’t be scared to give her money when she...
And you’ll be touching my radio in my car,
And don’t be asking me, just...
Hey player hater, hey player hater
We like to get ‘em loose, but you captain saved ‘em
We like to put clothes on, pretty clothes on him ...
I keep the hair done, looking good, manicure,...

Chorus:
I don’t want be like an old ranger
Travelling through the wild always ....
So you’re Cushing down the block feeling like a pimp
Cause when I’m snooping 50 Cent just like him!
Got your nails.. looking clean,
Rolling in a truck, no, no limousine.



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