8Ball, MJG - Playerz Night Out lyrics
[8Ball, MJG - Playerz Night Out lyrics]
O-OH-O-O-OH-O-OH It's the playerz night
O-OH-O-O-OH-O-OH it's the players night
I'm just loungin, coolin, maxin in the studio
Drankin on the yak, smokin fat mac indo
Five-o, droptop, watermelon flip flop
Put her to the floor and watch
How fast that ass drop
Oh my god the sun is out I feel like ridin G
(MJG- meet me up at pressure world)
Alright nigga (MJG-Peace Nigga)
Pull up at pressure world blowin
On the fat one
I'm cool with everyone but still
Pack a fat gun
I gotta meet my nigga MJG ya know
He said he got the hook up with
A couple of west Memphis hoes
Two hoes takin off they clothes
Given up they mouth to the pimps of the house
Got seveteen dollars in my tank and I
Think if the hoes wanna have dranks
But we ain't cuzz we can't
Waste time on a hotcap
Shit like ridin with a bitch all in my lap
I got pimp shit planned for the nine-fo
How the fuck you figure I
Coming through the front door
Roll me spliff with the tip up to my mouth
Fire dat bitch up cuzz it's players night out
Yeah you know where I'm headin fool
Straight to the nigga with the herbs
I gotta smoke a spliff
So I can calm my nerves full of yak
But a nigga ain't drunk yet
Waitin on a beep from this ho I just met
She's a star so I gotta get
Her put the mack down tight
So I know I'm gonna hit her split her
Then get up and leave the ho bitter
Cuzz I play her like myself does
Not want to get her
Its still kinda early and I'm losing my buzz
Stop by the crib smoke a
Spliff in the hot tub
MJG is in the den gettin chwed on
That nigga must be drunk he
Still got his shoes on
I gotta broad in the kitchen cookin steaks
I'm puttin on my clothes and I'm
Bout to hit the highway
I got to get out this muthafuckin
House so I can splurge
On this playerz night out
Ahhh Shit
Just got hit with a heavy quantity of bud
Hit the chevy
As I flip to the mall scopin out the bitches
On the strip shorts glued down to they hips
Gotta a special kinda cup for my cognac
Cuzz I lean back, take a sip
And show these hoes where my love at
Ridin down the avenue followin a stranga
Stack it to the wall as
I fire up another blunt
MJG druker than a muthafuckin fish with
Thirty-seven bitches in my dick
I got another destination ain't no use
In chillin wit these hoes
Cuzz bitches want riches and I
Being the type of hustler that I am
Really don't give a god damn
B-U-S-IN-E double S is what I'm all about
Put'em in a middle of a playaz night out
Just a G just a Pimp
O-OH-O-O-OH-O-OH it's the players night
I'm just loungin, coolin, maxin in the studio
Drankin on the yak, smokin fat mac indo
Five-o, droptop, watermelon flip flop
Put her to the floor and watch
How fast that ass drop
Oh my god the sun is out I feel like ridin G
(MJG- meet me up at pressure world)
Alright nigga (MJG-Peace Nigga)
Pull up at pressure world blowin
On the fat one
I'm cool with everyone but still
Pack a fat gun
I gotta meet my nigga MJG ya know
He said he got the hook up with
A couple of west Memphis hoes
Two hoes takin off they clothes
Given up they mouth to the pimps of the house
Got seveteen dollars in my tank and I
Think if the hoes wanna have dranks
But we ain't cuzz we can't
Waste time on a hotcap
Shit like ridin with a bitch all in my lap
I got pimp shit planned for the nine-fo
How the fuck you figure I
Coming through the front door
Roll me spliff with the tip up to my mouth
Fire dat bitch up cuzz it's players night out
Yeah you know where I'm headin fool
Straight to the nigga with the herbs
I gotta smoke a spliff
So I can calm my nerves full of yak
But a nigga ain't drunk yet
Waitin on a beep from this ho I just met
She's a star so I gotta get
Her put the mack down tight
So I know I'm gonna hit her split her
Then get up and leave the ho bitter
Cuzz I play her like myself does
Not want to get her
Its still kinda early and I'm losing my buzz
Stop by the crib smoke a
Spliff in the hot tub
MJG is in the den gettin chwed on
That nigga must be drunk he
Still got his shoes on
I gotta broad in the kitchen cookin steaks
I'm puttin on my clothes and I'm
Bout to hit the highway
I got to get out this muthafuckin
House so I can splurge
On this playerz night out
Ahhh Shit
Just got hit with a heavy quantity of bud
Hit the chevy
As I flip to the mall scopin out the bitches
On the strip shorts glued down to they hips
Gotta a special kinda cup for my cognac
Cuzz I lean back, take a sip
And show these hoes where my love at
Ridin down the avenue followin a stranga
Stack it to the wall as
I fire up another blunt
MJG druker than a muthafuckin fish with
Thirty-seven bitches in my dick
I got another destination ain't no use
In chillin wit these hoes
Cuzz bitches want riches and I
Being the type of hustler that I am
Really don't give a god damn
B-U-S-IN-E double S is what I'm all about
Put'em in a middle of a playaz night out
Just a G just a Pimp