josh tobin - playa haters lyrics
dont playa hate me (grr)
play..playa hate somebody else (ya)
yo yo yo im im a gangster (yo) where my dogs at?
bark with me if your my dog yo yo yo
im going… im gonna to give a shout out to all the player haters
(i dont like player haters)
if you’re a player hater dont play..player hate on me
(player hate somewhere else)
imma gangster im straight up… straight up
grr im steaming mad grrr (eh)
imma gangster imma straight up “g”
the gangster life is the life for me
shooting people by day selling drugs by night
being a gangster is h-lla tight
i walk around town with a stark erection
then gave your mom a yeast infection
i saw the police man and punched him in the eye
“to serve and protect” what a lie
i also dont like white people you shouldnt too
and dont get me started about the jews
im a gangster grrr im mad
im a gangster my rhymes are bad
imma gangster im iced out like a freezer
imma gangster i dont listen to weezer
i dropped out of school at the age of three (why?)
cause all the teachers tried to player hate on me (oh)
my rhymes are cool just like doing cocaine
my rhymes are hot like a burning flame
sisqo is my homie hes a gangster too
me and sisqo are the leaders of the gangster crew
i like to be in jail and he likes to sing and dance (yay!)
some say were the perfect match
(step off, step back, step awayyyy, step back
dont step forward, step back, dont step forward step backwards,
backwards dont step to me do not step to meeeee grrrrrr)
im givin a shout to my homies in cell block 8
being in jail sucks cause you always have to m-st-rb-t-
except when a jewish person goes to jail all my homies cheer
they will make minse meat out of his rear
ben petty helped me make the gangster beat to this song
i shot him in the face cause he looked at me wrong
im a gangster i drop bombs like hiroshima
im a gangster b-tch suck on my weiner
im a gangster i drive a cool car
im a gangster i smoke weed in a cigar
yo… my gangster flow yo… yo yo yo (yo)
im rolling on dubs iced out like hockey
i gret got kicked out of j-pan for drinking all the saki
f-ck a b-tch
gimme head hoe
whats up to my dogs yo yo yo
they play this song on the radio all day long
so everyone can hear my gangster song
n-body thought i’d blow up like a firestone tire (yeah)
oh there’s no beat left
~(six gun shots)~
die die human santa clause die
no i dont wanna do acapella
(i like to slap b-tches
i like to slap hoes)
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