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..."
Übersetzung: Wall, Paul. Ich bin ein Playa (feat. Three 6 Mafia).
Übersetzung: Wall, Paul. Ich bin ein Playa.
, 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..."
sales slow, I'm a show you my dick [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] It's Paul Wall Baby I'm a let you know what it do, you know what I'm talking about
A Ride Or Die Chick With Some Thighs Thats Thick, I Must Admit That Lil' Mama Got A Playa Soo Whipped. I'm Head Over Heels, I Love The Way You Make Me
Yuh know, Paul Wall weh yuh seh!!! [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I'm leanin, I got my drink poured up extra thick The mud is purple grab a couple of ice and take
that shit Nigga I ain't Will Smith, Nah, I ain't a fresh prince Nigga I'm a young king, Nigga I'm a Bun B Yup, I go hard, ask my broad Miss Stevie Wonder
Prince Po) [Phantasm] Phantasm the lyrical emperor, temptin y'all With telepathic messages that I'm sendin y'all Minds I reach through scripts, I preach
around my opponents, you don't Sometime's I just play possom, Like I'm asleep that's awesome I'm like a sleeping Giant, and when I awake I'm like Dre I
scramble yo wig I'm like "Damn, what a wonderful kid" I could do what I want, doing dirt, not serving a bid You know a real fam handle they biz, everybody
I'm so trill (so trill) large bills (large bills) I'm sittin tall, grill it come from Paul Wall No cocallins shawty, yeah I keep the Paul Wall The Lil
they'll squeeze) I'm a piano I got 88 keys (88 keys) Mami sniffed it, it went to baby brain (wooo) Road the subway now I'm on the gravy train (aiiiiii
mouth insinuates I'm ballin I'm leanin on a switch sittin crooked in my slab But I could still catch boopas if I drove a cab A young Houston hard hitter
home. And man I'm, I'm just in Chicago, I'm trying to do my thing. You know, I got groups. I got acts I'm trying to get on, and like there wasn't nothin
soji You no go fit rock the M.I.C Cos u go loose control No With your bizy body You go soji I go de still rock the M.I.C I no go loose control Boy you