Playerz Night Out

Lyrics

[Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night Oh yeah, 1994 Player shit, baby 8Ball and MJG in the motherfuckin' house Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night [Verse 1: 8Ball & MJG] I'm just loungin', coolin', maxin' in the studio Drinkin' on the 'yac, smokin' fat mac indo Five-o droptop, watermelon flip-flop Put her to the floor and watch how fast that ass drop Oh my god, the sun is out, I feel like ridin' G (Meet me up at Pressure World) Alright, nigga (Peace, nigga) Pull up at Pressure World, blowin' on a fat one I'm cool with everyone, but still pack a fat gun I gotta meet my nigga MJG, you know? He said he got the hook up with a couple of west Memphis hoes [Verse 2: MJG] Two hoes takin' off they clothes Givin' up they mouth to the pimps in the house Got seventeen dollars in my tank And I think if the hoes wanna go and have drinks But we ain't 'cause we can't waste time on a hotcap Shit like ridin' with a bitch all in my lap I got pimp shit planned for the nine-four How the fuck you figure I ain't coming through the front door? Roll me a spliff with the tip up to my mouth Fire that bitch up 'cause it's players' night out [Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night [Verse 3: 8Ball] Yeah, you know where I'm headin', fool Straight to the nigga with the herbs I gotta smoke a spliff so I can calm my nerves Full of 'yac, but a nigga ain't drunk yet Waitin' on a beep from this ho that I just met She's a star, so I gotta get her Put the mack down tight, so I know I'm gonna hit her Split her, then get up and leave the ho bitter 'Cause a player like myself does not want to get with her Its still kind of early and I'm losin' my buzz Stop by the crib and smoke a spliff in the hot tub MJG is in the den gettin' chewed on That nigga must be drunk, he still got his shoes on I got a broad in the kitchen cookin' steaks I'm puttin' on my clothes and I'm 'bout to hit the highway I gotta get out this motherfuckin' house So I can splurge on this players' night out [Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night [Verse 3: MJG] Ah, shit Just got hit with a heavy quantity of bud Hit the Chevy as I flip to the mall Scopin' out the bitches on the strip Shorts glued down to they hips Got a special kind of cup for my cognac As I lean back, take a sip, and show these hoes where my love at Ridin' down the avenue, fall up in the shake jar Stack it to the wall as I fired up another blunt MJG drunker than a motherfuckin' fish With thirty-seven bitches on my dick I got another destination, ain't no use in chillin' with these hoes Those bitches want riches And I, being the type of hustler that I am Really don't give a god damn B-U-S-I-N-E-double S is what I'm all about But I'm in the middle of a players' night out [Bridge] Just a G (Just a G, yeah) Just a player (Nothing but a P, yeah) Just a G (Just a G, yeah) Just a player (Nothing but a P, yeah) [Interlude] Oh, yeah, baby, it's 1994, 8Ball and MJG up in this bitch We gonna do this shit, players gonna go out tonight, baby, yeah [Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, it's the players' night