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The life of a player ain't no simple task
Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass
'Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' shit
Just waitin' for a nigga to hit

But a player like me got my own game plan
And that's why I keep the upper hand
And this is the reason why I sell this
To keep you motherfuckers jealous

They can't cope with a nigga like me
Tha D the motherfuckin' G
Now won't you come and catch a grip?
And bitch, get my dick off your lip

And tell your niggaz to get back
Before somethin' happenin' like you gettin' pimp slapped
Thinkin' of a true star
You'll come out with P L A Y E R, the player

The life of a player, straight out the money, bail to the bank
The upper high class where a nigga rank
And people always try to say they feelin' it
Then wanna come with the bullshit

I don't wanna deal with a bitch on a get-rich-quick plan
Tryin' to make a player, be her man
And the niggaz on the nut jock roll
Bein' a hoe for a player, they might as well be on a stroll

Bringin' the K back a fat end
Just so they could be my friend
I don't accept it, I'll look you over then check it
As another nigga who feels neglected

The punk and the bitch in a broke role
Will I ever go back to? Hell, nah
I think, I'll stick to the lick that got me rich
Slangin' this dick, the life of a player

An old off the street pimp's con game
An old off the street pimp's con game
Playin' nigga, playin' hoe, playin' bitches

Bitches, niggaz, the whole nine yards
Try to search for the play on the boulevard
The coolest nigga on the scene
Now he live his life like a king

He never rolls undercover
'Cause yo, he's a bad motherfucker
Thinkin' of jackin' my friends
Hmm, you better think again nigga

See few have only been chosen
But this young player has rosen
With a different bitch every night
Bitches give up the pussy because they don't like to fight

And when he's done they remember the door
'Cause they know they gotta go
He'll do ya know and see ya later
That's right bitch, this is the life of a player

Hoes up and tramps down
Niggaz all around
Money in the bank, bitch
Yeah, that's right
This is the life of a player
The life of a player ain't no simple task   Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass   'Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' shit   Just waitin' for a nigga to hit      But a player like me got my own game plan   And that's why I keep the upper hand   And this is the reason why I sell this   To keep you motherfuckers jealous      They can't cope with a nigga like me   Tha D the motherfuckin' G   Now won't you come and catch a grip?   And bitch, get my dick off your lip      And tell your niggaz to get back   Before somethin' happenin' like you gettin' pimp slapped   Thinkin' of a true star   You'll come out with P L A Y E R, the player      The life of a player, straight out the money, bail to the bank   The upper high class where a nigga rank   And people always try to say they feelin' it   Then wanna come with the bullshit      I don't wanna deal with a bitch on a get-rich-quick plan   Tryin' to make a player, be her man   And the niggaz on the nut jock roll   Bein' a hoe for a player, they might as well be on a stroll      Bringin' the K back a fat end   Just so they could be my friend   I don't accept it, I'll look you over then check it   As another nigga who feels neglected      The punk and the bitch in a broke role   Will I ever go back to? Hell, nah   I think, I'll stick to the lick that got me rich   Slangin' this dick, the life of a player      An old off the street pimp's con game   An old off the street pimp's con game   Playin' nigga, playin' hoe, playin' bitches      Bitches, niggaz, the whole nine yards   Try to search for the play on the boulevard   The coolest nigga on the scene   Now he live his life like a king      He never rolls undercover   'Cause yo, he's a bad motherfucker   Thinkin' of jackin' my friends   Hmm, you better think again nigga      See few have only been chosen   But this young player has rosen   With a different bitch every night   Bitches give up the pussy because they don't like to fight      And when he's done they remember the door   'Cause they know they gotta go   He'll do ya know and see ya later   That's right bitch, this is the life of a player      Hoes up and tramps down   Niggaz all around   Money in the bank, bitch   Yeah, that's right   This is the life of a player