Playa 4 Life

What's up Franky J?

You know how we do it Bad Boy

You think they're ready for this Master P and 4-Tay hookup?

I know they ain't ready baby

Ya heard me?

Yeah, Ogs

We gonna show them how Gs do it

Rag Top and No Limit

How playas do it

Pop that shit, P

I started from the South, then I moved to the Bay

Got Gs and a house, got carrow and some hay

Them stalkers I be ballin', fiends steady callin'

Got 0s from Frisco, Texas, Dallas, to New Orleans

In the game I'm on top and no more runnin' from the cops

CDs and cassettes in plastic bags just like rocks

Big S on my Lex, million dollar checks

Hotels and president suites, Alize, weed, and Moet

In the game to make scrilla, fuck being famous

Independent black-owned like Andy and Amos

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, I'm a playa 4 life

Two bona fide P L A Y As, Master P and Rappin' 4-Tay

From New Orleans ballin' back up to the Bay

We keeps shakin' and breakin' these suckas

True playas don't fuck with bustas

It's No Limit, baby, them West Coast Bad Boyz

Best to check our tabloids

Ballin' like Palo, can't have no fake bitches on my squad

I'm Rappin' 4-Tay ain't never made me none

Givin' south side playas props

Got more hoes than Swiss cheese, nigga please

Once I pop these Ps on 'em

And get to stackin' these Gs on 'em, 360 degrees on 'em

Rumblin' and bubblin', done had enough of this so I'm strugglin'

Still roll with mobstaz, steak and lobsters, haters be buggin'

But they feelin' me, I'm glistenin', hoes whistlin' this game so tight

Master P and Rappin' 4, playas 4 life

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life

(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life

(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life

(From the South to the West, playas keep your game tight)

I'm a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life, a playa 4 life

(From the South to the West, playas keep that game tight)

Yeah, P from the 9-7 'til the casket drop

No Limit and Rag Top

Keepin' 'em sprung like research monkeys, you know?

I'm a playa 4 life, G status equals cabbage and about that Ra Ra?

I tried to tell you motherfuckers but ya, ya wouldn't listen to me

Thought it wouldn't last, so take a blast, best to get with me

Crazy, wanna knock me but can't stop me, Feds wanna lock me up

But I'ma keep stackin' them presidents fool, ask me if I give a fuck

Gangstas mob to this, playas ride to this

Dedicated to them hustlas late night stackin' up on them grips

Gettin' cloudy, cloudy, man, y'all so rowdy-rowdy

Much love to that playa Master P because he 'bout it, 'bout it

'Bout it, 'bout it, 'cuz we playas 4 life

Playas 4 life, playas 4 life, playas 4 life, playas 4 life

Niggas from the Bay and the South win right

'Cuz we playas 4 life, playas 4 life

So when you run up on us playas, y'all haters think twice

'Cuz we playas 4 life, playas 4 life

Nigga, playas 4 life, ya heard me?

Rappin' 4-Tay, Master P, Big Franky J, hookin' it up, baby

We signin' off nigga, 'bout to jump on Delta, nigga

Takin' trips all around the dizorld, I mean the wizorld nigga

Slangin' that shit, cheddar cheese, nigga

Even y'all haters buyin' this shit, nigga

Y'all gotta check it out, nigga 'cuz we playas 4 life

No Limit and Rag Top, feel it, playas 4 life