Playa Like Me and You Lyrics
| Song | Playa Like Me and You |
| Artist | Do or Die |
| Album | Picture This |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lindley, Round, Round, Smith | |
| (feat. Johnny P) | |
| Verse One: Belo | |
| Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this | |
| If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this | |
| Song smooth not reckless | |
| Swing it high and ride from 'Side to Texas | |
| Give the game up since I came up | |
| Blew my name up, check out the rhythm | |
| make them all wanna flame up | |
| Strike a match to a lighter | |
| A message to a young ridah, on the sight of | |
| pimp poetry I make you lighter than a feather in your dime hat | |
| *****in to skins, saw that | |
| I can tell you where the mob at | |
| At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at | |
| Diggin all that, smokin ***** until they come and we can fall back | |
| Shootin back for the small scratch | |
| Trey-Fo' what you call that? | |
| Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called | |
| by the po-po, save it for the phone doe | |
| Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal | |
| Took a chill, but I still had to pose | |
| And if I pause, it's because I left my car and the phone | |
| Chorus: Johnny P | |
| Can you smoke and ride | |
| With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe | |
| Can you smoke and ride | |
| With a playa, like me, and you | |
| Verse Two: AK-47 | |
| See uhh, laid back I'ma let the proper game at two rats | |
| In the roll like two sacks | |
| Dub essential when my homey came up | |
| On the same drug for layin up they holla who that | |
| Double check, just a couple hoes | |
| Tryin to see where my head was at | |
| On some problem *****t | |
| Wish to be up within the party *****t | |
| With the blunts and Bacardi *****t | |
| With the way she was dressed she might as well | |
| had nuttin on your body ***** | |
| Hit the red on my side cause you know how a party get | |
| Nuttin but the proper cheese | |
| To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick | |
| But really doe, once a man advance | |
| and bend blocks smoke the last of these | |
| Pimp cats done CC's | |
| Heavy G's ninety-six flippin clips bout naturally | |
| Bags seized through Darnell | |
| Heavy sacks and drop-tops | |
| Now look on your map and spot | |
| where we, R-I-D, E, and smoke | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse Three: Belo | |
| I, made my money on the DL | |
| Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail | |
| To the mall to ball we're all pall | |
| Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females | |
| To the retail | |
| Five double oh period double oh these suits | |
| The Girbaud with the boots | |
| Then I scoop, up the loot | |
| Paid the cash and dashed past the lab or the members of | |
| Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear | |
| Spring game in her ear | |
| Tell her Miss to please me and dance till it'll make me hear | |
| Get her dizzy off the Stanberg | |
| Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I'ma handle her | |
| like a man, I'ma stand if I fall | |
| And when I fall, then the city better make the call | |
| Left the mall, by the minutes of clothes | |
| I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes | |
| Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe | |
| Only wearin in the do' what the playas know | |
| Bet y'all wanna see me *****z wanna be me | |
| Never will they pimp free, pimp costs | |
| And I get lost on the slide for the Ave gettin high while we ride | |
| Chorus | |
| (Johnny P) | |
| Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad' | |
| Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die | |
| Whoa yeah, whoahhah, yeah | |
| Can I say it one more time | |
| Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad' | |
| Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die | |
| Whoa yeah, can you smoke and ride | |
| with me baby, check it out... | |
| Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride | |
| C'mon girl ride ride ride ride | |
| Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride | |
| C'mon girl ride ride ride ride | |
| Whoa yeah (whoa yeah) | |
| Won't you ride with me baby (won't you ride with me baby) | |
| With my homey Belo | |
| My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c'mon baby, c'mon baby | |
| Check it out | |
| C'mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby | |
| Ohhhwhoaaaah yeah, come girl | |
| Won't you ride (I gotta know, I gotta know) I wanna go | |
| Do you wanna go, yeahhh |
| zuo ci : Lindley, Round, Round, Smith | |
| feat. Johnny P | |
| Verse One: Belo | |
| Since I' m ' Lo let me flex this | |
| If there' s somethin on yo' mind recline and check this | |
| Song smooth not reckless | |
| Swing it high and ride from ' Side to Texas | |
| Give the game up since I came up | |
| Blew my name up, check out the rhythm | |
| make them all wanna flame up | |
| Strike a match to a lighter | |
| A message to a young ridah, on the sight of | |
| pimp poetry I make you lighter than a feather in your dime hat | |
| in to skins, saw that | |
| I can tell you where the mob at | |
| At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at | |
| Diggin all that, smokin until they come and we can fall back | |
| Shootin back for the small scratch | |
| TreyFo' what you call that? | |
| Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called | |
| by the popo, save it for the phone doe | |
| Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it' s appeal | |
| Took a chill, but I still had to pose | |
| And if I pause, it' s because I left my car and the phone | |
| Chorus: Johnny P | |
| Can you smoke and ride | |
| With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe | |
| Can you smoke and ride | |
| With a playa, like me, and you | |
| Verse Two: AK47 | |
| See uhh, laid back I' ma let the proper game at two rats | |
| In the roll like two sacks | |
| Dub essential when my homey came up | |
| On the same drug for layin up they holla who that | |
| Double check, just a couple hoes | |
| Tryin to see where my head was at | |
| On some problem t | |
| Wish to be up within the party t | |
| With the blunts and Bacardi t | |
| With the way she was dressed she might as well | |
| had nuttin on your body | |
| Hit the red on my side cause you know how a party get | |
| Nuttin but the proper cheese | |
| To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick | |
| But really doe, once a man advance | |
| and bend blocks smoke the last of these | |
| Pimp cats done CC' s | |
| Heavy G' s ninetysix flippin clips bout naturally | |
| Bags seized through Darnell | |
| Heavy sacks and droptops | |
| Now look on your map and spot | |
| where we, RID, E, and smoke | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse Three: Belo | |
| I, made my money on the DL | |
| Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail | |
| To the mall to ball we' re all pall | |
| Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females | |
| To the retail | |
| Five double oh period double oh these suits | |
| The Girbaud with the boots | |
| Then I scoop, up the loot | |
| Paid the cash and dashed past the lab or the members of | |
| Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear | |
| Spring game in her ear | |
| Tell her Miss to please me and dance till it' ll make me hear | |
| Get her dizzy off the Stanberg | |
| Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I' ma handle her | |
| like a man, I' ma stand if I fall | |
| And when I fall, then the city better make the call | |
| Left the mall, by the minutes of clothes | |
| I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes | |
| Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe | |
| Only wearin in the do' what the playas know | |
| Bet y' all wanna see me z wanna be me | |
| Never will they pimp free, pimp costs | |
| And I get lost on the slide for the Ave gettin high while we ride | |
| Chorus | |
| Johnny P | |
| Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad' | |
| Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die | |
| Whoa yeah, whoahhah, yeah | |
| Can I say it one more time | |
| Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad' | |
| Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die | |
| Whoa yeah, can you smoke and ride | |
| with me baby, check it out... | |
| Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride | |
| C' mon girl ride ride ride ride | |
| Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride | |
| C' mon girl ride ride ride ride | |
| Whoa yeah whoa yeah | |
| Won' t you ride with me baby won' t you ride with me baby | |
| With my homey Belo | |
| My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c' mon baby, c' mon baby | |
| Check it out | |
| C' mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby | |
| Ohhhwhoaaaah yeah, come girl | |
| Won' t you ride I gotta know, I gotta know I wanna go | |
| Do you wanna go, yeahhh |
| zuò cí : Lindley, Round, Round, Smith | |
| feat. Johnny P | |
| Verse One: Belo | |
| Since I' m ' Lo let me flex this | |
| If there' s somethin on yo' mind recline and check this | |
| Song smooth not reckless | |
| Swing it high and ride from ' Side to Texas | |
| Give the game up since I came up | |
| Blew my name up, check out the rhythm | |
| make them all wanna flame up | |
| Strike a match to a lighter | |
| A message to a young ridah, on the sight of | |
| pimp poetry I make you lighter than a feather in your dime hat | |
| in to skins, saw that | |
| I can tell you where the mob at | |
| At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at | |
| Diggin all that, smokin until they come and we can fall back | |
| Shootin back for the small scratch | |
| TreyFo' what you call that? | |
| Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called | |
| by the popo, save it for the phone doe | |
| Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it' s appeal | |
| Took a chill, but I still had to pose | |
| And if I pause, it' s because I left my car and the phone | |
| Chorus: Johnny P | |
| Can you smoke and ride | |
| With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe | |
| Can you smoke and ride | |
| With a playa, like me, and you | |
| Verse Two: AK47 | |
| See uhh, laid back I' ma let the proper game at two rats | |
| In the roll like two sacks | |
| Dub essential when my homey came up | |
| On the same drug for layin up they holla who that | |
| Double check, just a couple hoes | |
| Tryin to see where my head was at | |
| On some problem t | |
| Wish to be up within the party t | |
| With the blunts and Bacardi t | |
| With the way she was dressed she might as well | |
| had nuttin on your body | |
| Hit the red on my side cause you know how a party get | |
| Nuttin but the proper cheese | |
| To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick | |
| But really doe, once a man advance | |
| and bend blocks smoke the last of these | |
| Pimp cats done CC' s | |
| Heavy G' s ninetysix flippin clips bout naturally | |
| Bags seized through Darnell | |
| Heavy sacks and droptops | |
| Now look on your map and spot | |
| where we, RID, E, and smoke | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse Three: Belo | |
| I, made my money on the DL | |
| Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail | |
| To the mall to ball we' re all pall | |
| Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females | |
| To the retail | |
| Five double oh period double oh these suits | |
| The Girbaud with the boots | |
| Then I scoop, up the loot | |
| Paid the cash and dashed past the lab or the members of | |
| Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear | |
| Spring game in her ear | |
| Tell her Miss to please me and dance till it' ll make me hear | |
| Get her dizzy off the Stanberg | |
| Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I' ma handle her | |
| like a man, I' ma stand if I fall | |
| And when I fall, then the city better make the call | |
| Left the mall, by the minutes of clothes | |
| I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes | |
| Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe | |
| Only wearin in the do' what the playas know | |
| Bet y' all wanna see me z wanna be me | |
| Never will they pimp free, pimp costs | |
| And I get lost on the slide for the Ave gettin high while we ride | |
| Chorus | |
| Johnny P | |
| Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad' | |
| Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die | |
| Whoa yeah, whoahhah, yeah | |
| Can I say it one more time | |
| Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad' | |
| Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die | |
| Whoa yeah, can you smoke and ride | |
| with me baby, check it out... | |
| Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride | |
| C' mon girl ride ride ride ride | |
| Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride | |
| C' mon girl ride ride ride ride | |
| Whoa yeah whoa yeah | |
| Won' t you ride with me baby won' t you ride with me baby | |
| With my homey Belo | |
| My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c' mon baby, c' mon baby | |
| Check it out | |
| C' mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby | |
| Ohhhwhoaaaah yeah, come girl | |
| Won' t you ride I gotta know, I gotta know I wanna go | |
| Do you wanna go, yeahhh |
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