Players In da Atmosphere

[DJ Paul talking]

Hypnotize Minds presents

Lil Wyte with Three 6 Mafia

[Chorus]

OOHHHH! It some hoes in here

It must be some players in the atmosphere

I say OOHHHH! It some hoes in here

It must be some players in the atmosphere

Now back da fuck back (un huh)

Back da fuck (un huh) back da fuck back (un huh)

Back da fuck back (un huh)

Now back da fuck back (un huh) back da back (un huh)

Back da fuck back (un huh) back da fuck back (un huh)

[Lil Wyte]

Strolling in the club VIP automatically

First three drinks are free as long as I get the vodka and some green

Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping me constantly

Could it be the fact that I'm Wyte or I fucked off with the three

Watch the pudding hit the flow up and down the pudding go

All around the room there's pudding clubs about to overflow

Holla at La Thunderoe tell him to put off some clothes

Get down to the club it's crunk as fuck I know he'll pull some hoes

Bottles popping everywhere too much dro is in the air

Vision blurry from the crown and club and I don't really care

All I need is another drank and mix there I'll have the bite

XTC and long island iced tea will help a forgetless nite

Damn lil momma super tight and all of her friends are looking bright

All we need is a lil' more x and a hotel room and a bag of lite

A greeny is to living life burning by the laughish layers

I know if I plenty these hoes when ever it comes crowded with some players

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[DJ Paul talking]

Yea Hypnotize Minds we gone keep it gangsta

Represent thugs and thugetts 3-6

[DJ Paul]

Maine I wish I can buy you boys what you really worth

Turn around and sell you what you thank you worth

I be a bail nigga but to ad you wouldn't sell nigga

Cause you a flodgin wants so bad to be a well nigga

You swear on everything you pulled a millionaire lick

Fall up in the club with jewels or prudes and shit

I ain't gotta brag on how much money I got

I make music for rich ass posts and that's that

[Juicy J]

I can make that thang wet like a sponge bob

Wishin that she present I be standing man that's so hard

We got all the haters in the club and they be so large

Baby moma's all over ya boy so they be so hot

I'm nothing like that emcee but the ladies call me Hammerer

When I'm in the Vet they say I'm known to be the Damager

Juicy J the couple hour bangin bangin Standarler

And I don't pump no hoes off up in my rubber like you Scavengers

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[Lil Wyte]

Is there no parkin the club still poppin the party ain't stopping

Juicy got some hoes from North North the toppin

Topless they rockin concerned about yo pockets

Knowin the character poppin they eyes up out they sockets

Watch them they sneaky I compare them to slinkies

Stretch a hoe as far as she can go and she get more pinky

Believe me I done been through it with these hoes

And only 20 years old I see more than that I behold

And ain't got shit for these face pretty faces and straight bodies

That be them bitches actin all ignorant ruining the party

I need a ride or die all on my side that's always down to smoke

When it's time to fuck I want her clothes to beat mines to the floor

Take me by surprise make sure I keep my eyes on the prize

Extra sweet southern style can't wait to get between them thighs

C'mon baby let's go hit the room I know you won't regret

Check all early neath the mattress soakin in a pool of sweat

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