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  • Main » P » Pharrell Williams » Keep It Playa
    Pharrell Williams - Keep It Playa lyrics (Rating: 0.00)
    Posted: 17.08.2006
    Views: 324
    [Slim Thug]
    Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her
    talkin' to some dude or whatever uknowhaimsayin. So I-I holler at her, I say 'Aye man, check this out
    man, I seen you over there hollarin at ol' boy. I ain't hatin' on that, uknowhaimsayin'. But I got a
    friend comin' through, too. So when you see her, don't trip, uknowhaimsayin', keep it playa mane,
    uknowhaimsayin'.
    
    [beat starts]
    
    So my broad shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane.
    
    [Pharrell]
    That ain't right.
    My man favourite record right here
    (uh-uh-uh), (uh-uh-uh) haha, (uh-uh-uh) yessur (uh-uh-uh) P's chick (uh-uh-uh)
    
    [Veres 1: Pharrell]
    Before you say it's cheaper to keep her
    We consider and read her
    Man, she might be the type that want P to feed her
    She wants a little cheaper, a little margarita
    Mane, them draws comin' off when she see the two-seater
    So put your Porche up, (uh)
    Get your divorce up, (uh)
    I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up
    Mane, them niggas only wanna mother-fucker here
    She threw her heels in the ocean, so she stuck to chill
    The trunk is still, hopin' there's something between ya
    Now she laughin' how she took your ass to the cleaners
    Mane, I'm on your side, not tryna inconvient
    Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners
    So keep it player dawg,
    Don't make me say it, naw
    Do something drastic, know that plastic heavy weighing, dawg
    If it ain't music, or this money, I don't play at all
    And she ain't either, so that means she doesn't weight at all
    
    [Chorus]
    Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane
    And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane
    Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane
    Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane
    I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh,
    uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh
    
    [Verse 2: Slim Thug]
    I'm a grown mane, Thug ain't the one to play no games with ya
    Thug the one to call and come get out the chain with ya
    And hang with ya, when ya full of Patrone
    And oh yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along
    Because I'm only 25, and still going live
    I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside
    I wake up and gotta pick which car I'ma drive
    The Doubble R 760, or the 645, I'm
    Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain
    Money aint never been a thang
    You see watch and the rang (the watch and the rang)
    Rocks the nicest, never seen nuthin' like this
    I'ma Boss I on' ask what it cost, my life priceless
    Baby girl you might just
    Get the shatter shine
    Long as you not selfish or learn to share sometimes
    And of course I'm still you'res and you're still mine
    But you can't be a hater, mane
    You gotta keep it playa, mane
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Verse 3: Pharrell]
    They say JLo shouldn't show her ass and all
    Knowin' the worst thing could happen is a nigga could palm
    Now my angent sayin' the only way that he could be calm
    I put a hundred mil on each song, like my name was LaBron (whaa)
    Not the ice, my beat is worth more
    Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store
    See niggas hate you more when you take they broad
    But his girl looked in my ear and seen her matrix door
    Dude's is foolish, they hues us to chew us
    I mean, the smirfs, the green, the rocks is so bluish
    You can't out bling me, or BBC jean me
    You ain't got no vibe, you can go and ask MiMi
    I think and relay it
    I blink and PJ it
    You wanna make fast bucks, take this and Ebay it
    And all you Phantom owners know why you can't stand me
    Got one in Virigina 'nother one in Miami
    Yessur
    
    [Chorus]