Playa Like Me - Keak Da Sneak

I’m a playa, that’s all I’ll ever be

And they don’t, they don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me

What’chu you feedin that baby cake

Asthma got me on that ass like a license plate

Rear end you, whiplash, I didn’t see your brakes

Monster truck so I’m getting crushed when I’m on the race

I ain’t a hater, baby, keep your man

He gon' spend time wit’chu, cuddle up and hold your hands

I’m your playa partna, friend

You a groupie, bopper, a fan

Doin' the tatter puddy or the hand stand

Charm ya before I harm ya

Get her 'fore I forget her

Strip her 'fore I rip her

Sit up before i bent her

Break up before I enter

I’m tryna see what’s in her

Teamwork make winners

I see ya jockin' while i’m rockin'

Peekin' but you ain’t speakin on it

Juicy mouth, wet, extra spit, no gleakin' on it

I’m fienin', tweakin' on it

Sick from the dick

Ay girl, I’m a playa, baby…

'Cause I’m a playa, that’s all I’ll ever be

And they don’t, they don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me…

I’m Town vintage, Oakland original

I ride clean, I smoke and I’m pimpin' hoes

Started with nothin' and made a whole lot

For a long time;

I get everything a hoe got

And I owe it all to the Town

For lacing me, showed a nigga how to get down

I got 4 hustles and they all make change

«Short, where you get all that game?»

From the Eastside

Wit' a fine little broad, street meat ride

Wit' the purp and the pills, keep me high

And the youngstas on the scraper bikes, keep ridin'

I’m on the Eastside

Home of the infamous Keak da Sneak

Been known for pimpin' his freaks for weeks

And me, I’m a boss, whatever I do

Ay Keak, tell 'em 'bout you

'Cause I’m a playa, that’s all I’ll ever be

And they don’t, they don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me…

Always been a stunna, always been shinin'

Ran with the breezys ever since i start timin'

Y’all can have the nickels, all I want is the dimes and

I’mma skip the foreplay, straight to the grindin'

Give it to her like she never had it before

Celly in the building and we all in the doe

They don’t make 'em no more, they on some other shit, mayne

Mad at the game, and it’s all on a bitch, mayne

I won’t explain, you shoulda soaked it, mayne, you know what’s up

I’m in it for the money but you in it for the nut

I got hella bitches and they know about each other

You got one bitch and you keep it undercover

If a nigga take her from you, then you wanna fight

If you not mine, I’ll have 10 by tomorrow night

Riding shotgun, tryna make more money

With a black girl, a señorita, and a snow bunny

'Cause I’m a playa, that’s all I’ll ever be

And they don’t, they don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me…

It’s a time and a place for that gangsta shit

Your chick bad, I’mma smack the bitch and yank her quick

You doin' it wrong

I back her up and get gone, real talk on my songs

Right or wrong, banging loyalty, bagging sautéed nuts

Like ODB, I like it raw but never when I fuck

Like what, the business, gotta give it to her

Fresh outta Folsom when I dose 'em, you know how I do her

187 Pure, on the One like Spice

Catch me out in Chico with an Asian, yeah, rice for life

First class on a Boston flight

Tonight, twins I chase suck nice

It’s a gift to make a dick shoot swift

She’ll do it on a natural, choosing on a young pimp

Trap herself with somethin' limp

Sauce, man, butter like she love sautéeing shrimp

'Cause I’m a playa, that’s all I’ll ever be

And they don’t, they don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me

They don’t make 'em no more like me…