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Testi Trick Daddy - I'll Be Your Player

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Bein that I'm real, I feel you need a man in your life childSomebody black, baldheaded, plus buckwildThey call me Trick Daddy dollarsA real woman scholarIf a player's what you want, lil mama hollaDon't bother asking your friends about my benz or endsUnless you plan on me staying inI get my freak on, plus my back's strong,No more sad songs for long, girl you daddy's homeI'll be your playerI need a player in my life tonightsomebody that'll treat me rightand just, hold me tight all through the nightI want a player in my lifeYeah, you can play your sex games,kinky things but still maintainI'm running game while you giggle off my ghetto slangI want the best for youFirst, nobody stressing youA good girl, therefore God's been blessing youSo go with your first mindGet it right the first timeHang tight, 'cause early on be your worst timeYou got me wanting you bad so I been watching youAnd while they calling me dad, I'm simply jocking youclocking youWatching the threads in your dazzy dukesHawking youWatching you move in your ?baka? suitYour body tooYou'll go get it, therefore you bout it boo5'3", and I can see what you got for meShow me some loveKisses and hugsBubble baths in hottubs Plus baby oil back rubsYou got me heated upSlow it down, then we can speed it upPlus, you bringing out the freakinusFree your mindLet me and you spend some timeI'm on that sixty and I'm headed for that nasty nineCome take a ride with meIf I slip, baby slide with meAnd you can shift into the ride with meAnd glide with meHigh to the sky with meRight here on the side of meI'll be your player[Chorus](call me X-rated)I'll eat your coochie with your legs upDown your back, up your crack, then I'll blow all in your buttI'll suck your ass where your drawers crawlSuck them titties and alland make you climb the wallYou taste so sweet (ahh)From your head to your feetIt's my treatSo baby girl just let me eat and call me freaky deaky 'cause I want to be your servantAnd while I'm servinI'll slap you up with syrup and butterAverage niggaz wouldn't do the things I doI'm on my knees so please just let me taste youShit, my mind's in the gutter,I'm eatin your butter Pink eggs and ham,Girl you taste just like spamI'll be your playermore free lyrics

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