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    "I'll Be Your Player" Lyrics

    Trick Daddy

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    Bein that I'm real, I feel you need a man in your life child
    Somebody black, baldheaded, plus buckwild
    They call me Trick Daddy dollars
    A real woman scholar
    If a player's what you want, lil mama holla
    Don't bother asking your friends about my benz or ends
    Unless you plan on me staying in
    I get my freak on, plus my back's strong,
    No more sad songs for long, girl you daddy's home
    I'll be your player

    I need a player in my life tonight
    somebody that'll treat me right
    and just, hold me tight all through the night
    I want a player in my life

    Yeah, you can play your sex games,
    kinky things but still maintain
    I'm running game while you giggle off my ghetto slang
    I want the best for you
    First, nobody stressing you
    A good girl, therefore God's been blessing you
    So go with your first mind
    Get it right the first time
    Hang tight, 'cause early on be your worst time
    You got me wanting you bad so I been watching you
    And while they calling me dad, I'm simply jocking you
    clocking you
    Watching the threads in your dazzy dukes
    Hawking you
    Watching you move in your ?baka? suit
    Your body too
    You'll go get it, therefore you bout it boo
    5'3", and I can see what you got for me
    Show me some love
    Kisses and hugs
    Bubble baths in hottubs
    Plus baby oil back rubs
    You got me heated up
    Slow it down, then we can speed it up
    Plus, you bringing out the freakinus
    Free your mind
    Let me and you spend some time
    I'm on that sixty and I'm headed for that nasty nine
    Come take a ride with me
    If I slip, baby slide with me
    And you can shift into the ride with me
    And glide with me
    High to the sky with me
    Right here on the side of me
    I'll be your player

    (call me X-rated)

    I'll eat your coochie with your legs up
    Down your back, up your crack, then I'll blow all in your butt
    I'll suck your ass where your drawers crawl
    Suck them titties and all
    and make you climb the wall
    You taste so sweet (ahh)
    From your head to your feet
    It's my treat
    So baby girl just let me eat
    and call me freaky deaky 'cause I want to be your servant
    And while I'm servin
    I'll slap you up with syrup and butter
    Average niggaz wouldn't do the things I do
    I'm on my knees so please just let me taste you
    Shit, my mind's in the gutter,
    I'm eatin your butter
    Pink eggs and ham,
    Girl you taste just like spam
    I'll be your player
    This song was submitted on December 19th, 2004 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Maurice Young, Alvin Clark.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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