(feat. Chad Jones) 



[talking:] 

See Willo, I ain't even trying to be fly on this one 

I'm just being real wit ya (just being real baby) 

One bitch, just ain't gon cut it for me 



[Hook x2: Chad Jones] 

I got my main bitch, I got my mistress 

I got my young hoe, uh-oh 

I know, it sounds cool 

But that's how us playas roll, uh-oh ay-ay 



[Lil' O:] 

Now from the halls of Manu Zuma, to the South of the seas 

You ain't never met a playa, like Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze 

And I don't fucked some of the baddest hoes, you niggaz done seen 

I'm a pussy beating ass slapping, cot wolverine 

Cause a fiend I mean pussy, on a regular basis 

And have her sixty-booing, with the regular faces 

I like to switch it up, when I go different places 

So like a true playa man, I keep me three aces 

My main bitch is the shit, with her chocolate ass 

That's why I go get a mill, she'll stop and smash 

She treat a playa like a king, she don't talk no trash 

And she been down for the longest, so I drop some cash 

She get Manolo boots, and sole whole suits 

Baby tell bottom B's, girl you so so cute 

A real playa know a woman's worth, you know O do 

So anything that you want, you won't hear no boo 



[Hook x2] 



[Lil' O:] 

Now you can say that I'm tripping, even out of my mind 

But niggaz been having hoes, since the beginning of time 

And I ain't trying to condone it, like sinning is fine 

But my daddy was a playa, so it's in my bloodline 

And this life of mine I lead, filled by money and weed 

Moving a hundred miles per hour, a nigga pumping for greed 

And this game'll stress you out, cause the niggaz you feed 

So it takes a special girl, to understand all my needs 

And my mistress understand, that I'm a man with power 

That's why she rub me on my back, while I stand in the shower 

Whisper sweet things in my ear, body smelling like flowers 

Then she lick me on my navel, then attend to my tower 

Our relationship is sour, cause sometimes she get hurt 

Then I wanna leave her 'lone, cause I don't think that'll work 

But everytime I see her ass, my jaw drop to the dirt 

Cause my boo one of the baddest, yellas walking the earth 



[Hook x2] 



[Lil' O:] 

My young hoe 20 years old, out of control 

She ain't old enough to drink, but she swallow me whole 

That's my pretty young flower, man the blossom is cold 

And everytime a nigga see it, they stop dropping and roll 

And she go to TSU, but she love skipping class 

I gotta threaten her, and say don't make me get on your ass 

You come home if you want, with some brains at the pad 

You thought Ike was a fool, watch how I put down my last 

She acted like trash, talked wild and loud when I met her 

But fuck it that's my young hoe, she don't know any better 

I introduced her to class, rolling on chrome and leather 

Told her baby be a lady, you'll get treated much better 

She like to reach for my baretta, I say no it's no game 

Baby sit your young ass down hoe, soak up some game 

You think this street life is cool, nigga slanging cocaine 

You better stay your ass in school bitch, and go fix your brain 

Cause that pussy ain't paying, like it use to baby 

And we ain't really big on tricking, you in Houston baby 

Will I keep you maybe, if you keep your flare 

But at least you could say, you got raised by a playa 



[Hook x2]