MC Hammer, 2Pac, Danny Boy Steward, Big Daddy Kane, Nutt-So - Too Late Playa lyrics

[MC Hammer, 2Pac, Danny Boy Steward, Big Daddy Kane, Nutt-So - Too Late Playa lyrics]

I'm already known
(Get at her, get at her, get at her)
But I'm already known Yo
(Then go on and get at her, get at her)
But I told you i'm already known
(Get at her, get at her, get at her)
If I get at her it's just too late
I'm gone (Put your back in, put your back in)

Steps on the scene, dressed GQ
Peeping out these industries freaks wearing
Dresses you can see through
Hammer time, I'm ready to party
Afterwards get naughty
Let's wear our Versace
You with your man, but you still looking
Looking good
And healthy like Patty Label's cook
Eye contact
And tell your man you gotta pee pee
Run free freak, a free freak can see me
Now that I gotcha baby, What's your name?
(What's up love, my name is Queen)
(Why don't you wait right here honey)
(While I go shake this busta)
No problem, handle your business and let's go
I guess he's not satisfying, she said
"Hammer would you sign the tit's so my
Man won't think I was lying"
PS we on our way home
Too late play I got your girl and I'm gone

Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone
Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone

Realize the game is staying tight (Yes)
Forever playing right
Playa haters saying "He ain't right"
What's the matter
(What?) no confidence within your data
I see you tripping since I
First started looking at her
And if she peep, then you know she'll creep
And if you sleep
Then that will be just one you won't keep
(Look at cha)
Boy you know you need your ass whipped
For holding on her hand like you
Going on a first-grade class trip
You feel unable, to keep her in your stable
As she listens to the Crystal
Popping at the next table
Likes finer things, victory is mine again
You're trying to win, but got to come with
Better than those Heinekens (Whoo)
I got her open about the game I be using
And now she choosing
And you gone came up as the one losing
The smooth criminal is out-muscling
Grand theft hustling
Black Ceasar, he done struck again

Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone
Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone

Looking delicious
Blushes while I give you kisses
While I'm granting wishes
Make ya boyfriend suspicious
Visit's while doing dishes in your daisy duke
Handle my business in the evening
Spend my days with you
If it's true that you really taken
That bonds broke
So when your men get the shit mistaken
Then let him know you might be his girl
But see you'll always be my woman
Close your eyes think of me and keep coming
Niggas be swearing that they savvy
Claiming they game's cavy
Bitches be hitting switches
Calling 2Pac daddy
It ain't my fault that she's sprung on me
And ain't it fun I make her cum
Put her tongue on me
That's on the real homie
This is how it is when you play for keeps
If your game ain't straight
Your bitch'll lay with me
And after me she'll probably fuck
The next nigga too
Do I give a fuck who's number two
Long as I get mine

Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone
Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone

Flossing to the east don't slide
No 18's bumping
Truck stopping, sitting way too clean
It's a Friday night
So let me slide by Kristy's
Swoop up like Frisbees
Too damn fresh for being MC
Sucked up game, pursued my role
And slid to a beauty never G'd before

Let's drink Crystal and hop in the pool
Conversate about the real, not big
And keep it cool
I see you smiling, girl what you smiling for?
Looking sexy with your county buck wild flow
You like R Kelly? You like
What he produced through?
Well ya, I like to bump and grind too
Feel me

Conversating, not tripping where my hands at
Now she's relaxing wanna tell me
How her man act
Excuse me, but do your man got my number baby
'Cause I'm up from your house with your coat
He keep on paging me
And your man, you know these digit's?
(What's up Nutt-so?)
You ain't nothing but her man
Now ain't that wicked

It ain't nothing but a damn shame (Hello)
And it's very strange that my
Pager beeps the same thing

So your man, and your man must be

Trying to find clues on us and where we be

But we ain't tripping, let's give' em a call
So they can cook for us and
Clean up after the dogs feel me

Called him up
Now you tell him he can come through
But he can't be up here acting a fool
After that he never heard from us

And when he arrived it read:
‘Too late player do not disturb us’

Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone
Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone

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