I`m A Playa lyrics

Artist  : Paul Wall 
Song : I`m A Playa



 Send "I`m A Playa" Ringtone to your Cell 

 (feat. Three 6 Mafia)



Yessir, SwishaHouse!

DJ Paul and Juicy J productions

Paul Wall, SwishaHouse, Hypnotize Minds, Three 6
Maf-i-UHH!

It's goin down



[Chorus: repeat 4X]

Eighty-fo's (eighty-fo's) candy paint (candy
paint)

Switchin lanes (switchin lanes) sippin drank
(sippin drank)



[Paul Wall]

It's Paul Wall baby yeah that's me, these hoes
wanna know what I'm 'bout

Princess cuts all on my neck and on my wrist and
in my mouth

Do's open, do's close, where's the camera I'll
strike a pose

I'm still ridin on elbows, in eighty-threes and
eighty-fo's

The gangsta slab is what I flip, woodgrain is
what I grip

That purple drank is what I sip, in my cell phone
keep a chip

I'm talkin bid'ness I put it down, I'm choppin
blades and I'm poppin shrooms

I'm from the land of that fry smoke, got plex I
got the pump

Weighted trunk and chunk the deuce, keep it movin
I'm on the prowl

I'm on the hunt for some one night love, best
believe that it's goin down

Money and hoes, cars and clothes, diamond rings
and ice grills

SwishaHouse we keep it trill, and hold it down
baby what's the deal



[Chorus]



[DJ Paul]

We put them 47 inch jelly screens in them
Escalade

We po' that purple drank straight up like it's
that Kool-Aid

We like them girls that eat it up and never be
afraid

While you cry but ask how they givin up the
fade

Ye ain't got screens if they ain't touch
screen

with the removable screen, lookin mean on the
scene

When hoes see me they sayin everybody ain't
able

Cause I turned the back of my Caddy pickup into a
pool table



[Juicy J]

Juicy J, I'm the mayne, got the G's, fuck the
fame

See a lil' freak, run some game, and she goin
I'ma take some brain

I'm on the slab, posted up, white Cadillac with
the white guts

I'm on the scene, drankin lean, mixed with Spire
in a plastic cup

I'm from the hood, call it North, where Project
Pat went to jail and court

But now he back on the Southern bricks, we gon'
drink a lot and players smoke Newport

Uptown, hit the blush, or watch these diamonds
blind you up

Nothin but self-made millionaires so you {?} can
shut the fuuuuuuuuuck



[Chorus]



[Paul Wall]

I got a deep freezer up on my neck and sno-cones
up in my ear

A ice tray up in my mouth, I'm lookin somethin
like a chandelier

You can call me the ice man, I cause a blizzard
every time I breathe

Posted up on that South Lee, with Big Mix and my
boy Lil' Heat

Where's the drank I'm runnin low, Cabbage Head
told me it's a drought

But not to worry dough never doubt, I'll go to
the doctor with a cough

It's Paul Wall baby that's my name, fly like a
plane what it do

I drop the top of my potnah plaque and chunk the
deuce to that boy Gooch

Just like a midget I'm sittin low, and like a
snail I'm crawlin slow

Where's Mike, where's Bawdy, he on the grind
ducked on the low

Yeah I like my music slow, yeah I like my train
mud

I'm chopped up by Michael Watts, it's Paul Wall
baby that's what's up



[Chorus - 1/2]



"I'm a playa, ain't no 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..."