"Bo$$ Playa" lyrics - SNOOP DOGG

(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

Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it ain't 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 that's what he was
And dedicated to his paper, G's up
On his bitches ([?])
And if the law-boys pull him over he won't 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

Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it ain't 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 won't fake to make you by my take
I say a prayer to my Lord just to keep my faith
Fuck straight.

Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it ain't 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 ain't for no lame.
If you got heart, you can play this game.
But if your heart ain't 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
That's got the game, for them lame.
Bo$$ Playa! Bo$$ Playa! That's what this game is all about.
Bo$$ Playa.

Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it ain't 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, 'cause 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, oh.