People Players
[Hook] x2
This is for the players, the macks
This is for the ballers, big cats
This is for the squad
This is for the squad

[Verse 1]
Easy to scoop, ice cream sugar
My lingo spread net and took right to her
The aim steady for you pull it, no trigger
Framin' up the time held longer than a picture
You step to her with a faint scent of liquor
Debonnaire young looker trying to schedule a hookup
Let her know how it could be before she look up
Bring her to the heights the old never took her
I bag chicks like a chicken coop
I got the moves to make the most loyal chickie get loose
Lovin' my bat but she hate yo test tube, huh!
Fall in the cooch, need search-n-rescue, huh!
We never stall or nor do we fall, magnetic personality game sticks to all
Bump gums and amp the place some
Women begin swimmin' in panties off the tongue
You know what happens, the magic of grabbin' asses
And she laughin', keep glancin'
Sound bumps as the broad relaxin', they all want time till their satisfaction
They ante up and the players'll cash in
They keepin' ladies more sprung than a mattress
So Bow down
Let the shot caller cap
Let the pimp lay game
Keep it going like that
Toast to the trendsetters, circling the map
Mouthpiece grab geeks and dimes it's a wrap
Work the mind, til you LD in her lap
Hittin' backfield, like LT on a sack
And I'm runnin'
Pace two hundred
You rappers don't want none in, man it's nothing
We on the rise with more game than Sony
Cold with each cut, that's no baloney
Better get you acquainted with how the game is
Night caps for the chicks you're not claimin'
Let'er off of the hook with no arraignment
Scouring the night to pick up what I be layin' in
[Hook] x2