Playa Partners

Lyrics

[Intro: Daz Dillinger] Shhhh You know what I'm saying Just ballin on their ass They don't understand this shit You know what I'm saying You know what I'm saying From Vallejo to the Beach gotta keep stacking them chips [Verse 1] [Daz Dillinger] Who could do it like I do it in and out about our paper Cash longer than skyscrapers Big bank take little bank I bet a million to the fader Creative illustrator True indeed dominator Ain't none greater Chill and ball with the boss players From Vallejo me and my homey be chillin' stacking G's upon the table Rattle they brain with hurricane Have 'em seeing thangs feeling strange Two boss players straight running thangs [B-Legit] I learn to knock 'em down and with the piano we mashin' We tryin' to do it right but now tonight they flashin' My nigga D-Shot he be known for blastin' And E is much worse cause he first to burst If shit get started it's gon' get retarded Can't dance with these niggas cause they hogg hearted It's just a little somethin' thought I let ya'll know About my players, my partners, my folks [Chorus: Daz Dillinger] (x6) My playa partner [Verse 3] [Daz Dillinger] Bouncin' in a Benz 600 on rims Rollin' up ounces with my friends Countin my ends 10s and 20s with thousands with millions just to spend Have enough to do whatever Dat Nigga Daz broke, never We run out of chronic, shrooms, and drank nigga never Catch me ballin' in the california sunny weather Get my cash and I be a go-getter B-Legit and Dat Nigga Daz, trend setters [B-Legit] I'm in and out these screws Make moves like the mailman If I can't get 'em wet I bet this long ass dick can (biatch) I know I'm felt but tonight I'm off guerilla milk Drink and blunts watch hoes pull super stunts For months I be living like a rap steezy See with my dudes perkin' off the heezy B-Legezee with Dat Nigga Daz Dezee My playa pezee The Bay to the L-B-Cezee [Chorus] (x6) [Verse 5: Daz Dillinger] (Like the fourth of July B-Legit check it out) I'm only in it just to get mine For every quarter, fifty cent piece, and every dime Grew up in a city where it was all about crime Swerve the block, clownin' bitches in my drop top Playa muthafuckas always want to cock-block It ain't a thang, all they want to do is watch a jock Blaze a cigarette and feel the breeze of the bay Everyday and all day this way Break way, playa hatas here I come Strapped with game, niggas, and guns In case you wanna trip I ain't the one Leave yo' baby mama sprung off dick Let her know what's happening with us niggas, trick bitch Switch the game from high to low Dip inside the pussy slow to let you know This how the program flow B-Legit and Dat Nigga Daz trick hoe [Chorus] (x6) [Outro: Daz Dillinger] Bitches I'mma talk all that shit You know what I'm sayin? We only stickin dick Ridin in Cadillacs, Impalas, Lexus, Benz's all kind of shit bitch What the fuck you got? And all we ever gonna do is just play on Like a baller, boss playas