Bo$$ Playa lyrics

Song information

Artist: Snoop Dogg
Album: Paid Tha Cost To Be Da Bo$$

Lyrics

[Don magin juan]
Bo$$ playa. bo$$ playa
Big snoop dogg is a bo$$ playa
This is the arch bishop don magic juan
Skin and game - chhyea

Chorus
Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it aint no motha fuckin thang
To give it to you plain and simple cause you know its played
Holla at 'em doggy dogg, go and do that thang
Ok, son, tell you like my nigga +pootie tang+
I got that bounce, to make her booty swang
That little cutie thang, fraid she's a beauty bang

[Snoop dogg 1]
Rollin with a player cause thats what he was
And dedicated to his paper, g's up
On his bitches (????)
And if the law-boys pull him over he wont freeze up
He got the heeta fa heeta in the keys-ah
With a pocket full of big-faced visa's
They say its cheaper to keep her now baby ease up
Kick back and blaze some of these trees up
And now sit your ass in the trees-ah
And do me a favor and turn the music up
Should I slap her, or should I freak-ah
I'll take the strong and you can have the weak-ah
Speak when spoken to
Yeah I broke a few
And by the way I was hoping you
Had a freak for me and a freak for you
I make her do for us
The same thing you've been wantin her to do for months

Chorus
Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it aint no motha fuckin thang
To give it to you plain and simple cause you know its played
Holla at 'em doggy dogg, go and do that thang
Ok, son, tell you like my nigga +pootie tang+
I got that bounce, to make her booty swang
That little cutie thang, fraid she's a beauty bang

[Don magic juan]
This is the chairman of the board
The arch bishop don magic juan
Big snoop dogg is a bo$$ playa
As a matter of fact
I was there when he was crowned "bo$$ playa". chhhyea

[Snoop dogg 2]
I had, 3 on my right arm, and 4 on my left
Lime n green n gold who was sharp to death
Had to catch my breath, watch my step
Playin this game, you can holla at the ref
And call a time-out
Before you put your dime out
Stop, pause, rewind, before you put your rhyme out
And go to the wizard of oz
To tell him that u r tryin to get yourself a brand new heart
A brand new start
Cause you realized you had never played your part
And that was smart
It's like a art the way I ar-tic-ulate
And break these bitches from state to state
See, I've been the flyest since I came out the gate
I ain't ask for it homie I just shake n bake
I wont fake to make you by my take
I say a prayer to my lord just to keep my faith
Fuck straight

Chorus
Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it aint no motha fuckin thang
To give it to you plain and simple cause you know its played
Holla at 'em doggy dogg, go and do that thang
Ok, son, tell you like my nigga +pootie tang+
I got that bounce, to make her booty swang
That little cutie thang, fraid she's a beauty bang

[Snoop] (girls)
Will you steal for me? (yes I will)
Will you kill for me? (yes I will)
Would you lie to me? (never)
Would you die for me? (whatever)
(2X)

[Don magic juan]
Big snoop dogg let you know
That this game aint for no lame
If you got heart, you can play this game
But if your heart aint right
We got a remedy for that, too
You got to go see the wizard
To get you some heart
And arch-bishop don magic juan is the wizard
Thats got the game, for them lame
Bo$$ playa! bo$$ playa! thats what this game is all about
Bo$$ playa

Chorus
Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it aint a motha fuckin thang
To give it to you plain and simple cause you know its played
Holla at 'em doggy dogg, go and do that thang
Ok, son, tell you like my nigga +pootie tang+
I got that bounce, to make her booty swang
That little cutie thang, 'fraid she's a beauty bang

[Woman outro]
Gangsta, gangsta, where you been?
Runnin round the corner hustlin' wit brotha and them
Youngsta, youngsta, you at it again?
Poppin gats motha fucka when you know you got his
I don't think that you should be in the streets like that
You know you the fashion type of cat
Always in stores, with major whores
Doin things, bling-bling
West coast runnin', lovin', hustlin'
Smokin', always chokin' indo weed
With the sticky in yo hand fa sho
Everybody round, cuz they know you got mo'
Where's the cristal, you like to get wild
You like to dip in yo six and shit
Rollin through them streets, poppin cpt
L.b.c. rollin with me, ohhh