Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Mo B. Dick - Playa From Around The Way lyrics
[Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Mo B. Dick - Playa From Around The Way lyrics]
I guess I should let ya'll know
What bein an Ice Cream Man
Is all about since it's the
Ice Cream Man theme song
But what I want ya'll to do
For me is light ya
Weed, lay back and we gon take a ride
A ride all the way through
Through the Ice Cream Man's whole life
I'm sittin in a room full of
Hoes with some sexy ass bodies
Smokin on the cess
Playin dominoesAin't fuckin wit nobody
I'm scopin em out without a doubtI
See big booties hangin out
My dick is gettin hard like it's
About to pop out of socket
I can't believe what I'm seein
I must be straight (geein)
Cause I got all these hoes in my pocket
I'm just a playa from around the way
I'm hustlin just to see another day
I'm just a playa from around the way
I'm hustlin just to see another day
Playa haters gettin sick cause they
Can't get with my click
Cause we took all their bitches
But the niggas know the deal
Cause we packin that steel
And dumpin mothafuckasin ditches
So hey it's another day for me to play
As I slang my yay and
Get paid off these smokers
You don't know the deal cause
This thing is real
Mothafuckas, I ain't jokin, I ain't jokin
I'm on a porch with these
KillasMust be a drug dealer
I run from the tazCall me banana peeler
I got that HK cocked ready to block
Ain't no love on my blockGot
This dope in my sock
My little brother hooked it up
Tryin to get big
In the ghetto I seen another man lose his wig
But I ain't trippin off the dope-game
I'm too deep in my hood
Slangin heroin and cocaine
Way too deep to turn back now
My homies tryin to jack now
Put away the sack downNow I gots my gat now
You bitches better raise up off the tip
Of us playas tryin to strive and stay alive
Fuck the 9 to 5
I'm all about the papersNiggas
Tryin to chase the
Million dollar spot with a Glock and a caper
We some macks like GoldieYa'll can't hold me
I'm Olajuwon dunkin on you and your homie
Cause we in this shit deep tryin to get mine
Fuck all thatCuz, kick the fuckin chorus line
I'm just a playa from around the way
I'm hustlin just to see another day
And if I die who gives a fuck?
Just another black gone
(Nobody gives a damn if you
Make it back home) cause my auntie on dope
My little homies out there in
The hood pushin hella coke
So I try to get fronted a bumper
I mean a fifty dollar dub on a come-up
Nigga wait for me to fall off
But I won't get hauled off
In a casketI'm all about blastin
Dope be the cabbageYou know
That makes us savage
I guess that makes me a G
Cause I done flipped an half-an-ounce
To a quarter key
On a come-up and bubblin up and doublin up
And all these niggas jealous cause
The P sellin quarters, bro
In the hood like Ice Cream
All ya'll niggas corner check meI done
Killed em with the triple beam
And ya'll mad cause I'm rich and famous
Just like Amos, but still a gangsta
So call me a hustla
And if you a playa hater, nigga
Then your name'll be Mr busta
In No Limit, niggas don't like playa haters
We got them mothafuckin regulators
Nine millimeter fully strapped
Yo Cuz, bust motherfuckin caps
I'm just a playa from around the way
I'm hustlin just to see another day
Master P and Silkk, they gettin paid
The No Limit soldiers, heythey don't play
From New Orleans all the way to the Bay
The Ice Cream Man you know that he don't play
He don't playHe don't play