On the remix tip
Break it down baby, got the fifth wheel swingin'
Thighs so crimmin', when you ride it be screamin'
I used to be known as a big account breaker
Could never be amended, man, damn good love make
Holler at a player though, I had you numb like oil gel
Shallow and deeper than the ritual, really don't make me none
Because I'm packin' things long, I wanna hit it all night long
Spread them like wings in the middle of the couch
While you're bitin' your lip, I'm tryna dig my way out
In the California fashion, it's going down passion
Yeah, you got action in the hot tub relaxin'
Rocks glistenin', splissin' and splissin'
Never what we now, what we got
A gang damn monopoly trick, it's a natural thing
From the baseline kicks to the stair drops
Servin' like they deserve it, baby
And talkin' with the little moon
Excuse me, my game is way too tight
Got my n***a bout to ride to that mighty, mighty east side
From the flip and the skrits
And all them heads up
Ladies do tricks as men
I'm up on the rematch
Gotta be the bomb, but you know what's up
It's that player D.A.P. comin' straight up out the cut
Haters on the front, but they can't fade that bomb
I'ma show them pop that drum
If you got some fun
It's all about that east side
Show you what's the clam
Much love to them hustlers and them players in the town
The B.A.Y.
M.I. Click
San Jose, them corners I'm about to hit
With that little player P, so deep, oh, got it lit
Throw your hands in the air
Go and represent
I'm up, man
I need you, baby
I'm up, man
Too short
I saw you walkin' down the street and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I say you look so good, and you're so fine
I take you to my house, we spend some time
Too short
It's a secret, I'm just a freak
I'm from the uptown, but we tag way too weak
So just break me off and don't say I won't
Get it, girl
Now I'm tellin' you don't, don't, don't
All around the Bay, my name is known
For choppin' up another headstone
Passion is a play, I got game for the trick
So that's how we do it in
Oakland
Flippin' this hit ain't a thang to me
Cause I'm the real one in charge
Yeah, you better believe that I'ma get mine
Yeah, I'm straight down for the strella
Holdin' down the folks, stayin' true on the rella
Blues gon' be knowin' how to pimp these tricks
So I step, so up, and I fix my grip
The sideways on the trick
Who be hatin' on my riches?
Because I got the haters jokin' like
But ain't no player like the ones I got
So darlin' folks say you see the pimp and don't stop
And if you wanna be down with a player, don't front
You know it's up, throw your hands in the air
Let's roll up the hella, hella, hella, hella
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Let's roll up the hella, hella, hella, hella
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Runnin' out of my head, I'm back
Well, too short
Remix 10
I am the rapper that they call 4TAC
On the remix 10
You got the soul, deep, oh baby
It's that young player P from the East End
It's for the player
Bringin' you back
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
It's for the player
Bringin' you back
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Runnin' out of my head, I'm back
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
It's for the player
In you, baby
The best, the

Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater


When the terror

Runnin' out of my head away
Let's roll up the hella, hella, hella, hella, hella
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Run this hit and show me that you ain't a hater
Where I'm from