Down South Players

[Verse 1]

Imagine me in a suv

Sports utility, them boys from Tennessee

Ooh-ee the stee-lo, they know

Tennessee tags on the back of the Durango

Ain't no players like down south players

Them boys there do come clean, I swear

Can't every click duck crew

Do as we do

(I'm bout to starve) Me too

Let's get the seafood

(whistles)

All up in Red Lobster

Hey girl, you got a table for 20 players and mobsters?

Rollie's glisten, diamonds gleamin

Beepers beepin, cell phones ringin

(Hold up) This Haystak

(What you doin' later on?)

Come to the spot I'm droppin' the lyrics on this new song

(How's it go?)

It goes

(hook)

Down South Players (Gettin' payed in the game)

Down South Players (Wearin' suede in the rain)

Down South Players (Do the craziest things)

Down South Players (Go by alias names)

Down South Players (Gettin' payed in the game)

Down South Players (Be wearin' suede in the rain)

Down South Players (Do the craziest things)

Down South Players - Play on!

[Verse 2]

Ooh-ah, it's about that time

That I blaze a dime and pass it, write a rhyme

Perhaps I'll finish the one I was workin on a few days ago

Maybe they'll show me love and bump it on the radio

Here it go-go-goes

(Think I'm playin around?)

Hit the studio

(And start layin it down)

You see us down south players, we don't mess around

Whether we iced out, Dickied down

(In and out of town)

To this game I'm not new

Karl Kani to fubu

Every fool in my crew

Done did they share of doo-doo

Man the south is cuckoo

These fools are trying to shoot you

Pistols be like (woah-woah)

Bullets be like (toe to toe)

Ha ha ha ha ha ha, where'd a white boy come from?

In the top 20 throwin low blows at dum-dums

My check comes in lump sums

My name's found in chump's guns

You want some, come get some

Yo Dan, drop them damn drums!

(hook)

[Verse 3]

Down south players handle big money business

Can't you see the 20 inches while we gleamin' on y'all (gleam)

See, we gon' ball

Drop CD's like rainfall

Cut through suckers like chainsaws, ha(Damn, dog!)

Jump on the tour bus and ride out cross country

Pack my bags, bitch, arrive-derce

Next time you hear me probably be on C-D

Next time you see me be on TV ba-by

Hit like ball bats

Thinkin we all that

200 pound, 6-feet tall cat

Talkin bout "where them broads at?"

You got to love that

Seperate the weak hearts from the thug cats

O.G.'s from the rugrats

Chill, Stak, fuck that!

Roll like a bulletproof Tahoe

Sittin on platinum Bravo's

My entourage consists of Down South desperado's

Follow the empty bottles, stems and seeds

Til you find a million motherfuckers just like me

I say...player...play on

I say...player........play on!