Pharrell Williams - Keep it lyrics

(Slim Thug) Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her Talkin' to some dude or whatever you know what I'm sayin'. So I holler at her, I say 'Aye man, check this out Man, I seen you over there hollerin' at ol' boy. I ain't hatin' on that, you know what I'm sayin'. But I got a Friend comin' through, too. So when you see her, don't trip, you know what I'm sayin', keep it playa mane You know what I'm sayin' (beat starts) So my broad shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane (Pharrell) That ain't right My man favorite record right here Yes sir P's chick (Veres 1: Pharrell) Before you say it's cheaper to keep her We consider and read her Man, she might be the type that want P to feed her She wants a little cheaper, a little margarita Mane, them draws comin' off when she see the two-seater So put your Porche up, uh Get your divorce up, uh I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up Mane, them n***as only wanna mothaf**er here She threw her heels in the ocean, so she stuck to chill The trunk is still, hopin' there's something between ya Now she laughin' how she took your a** to the cleaners Mane, I'm on your side, not tryin' to inconvient Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners So keep it player dawg Don't make me say it, naw Do something drastic, know that plastic heavy weighing, dawg If it ain't music, or this money, I don't play at all And she ain't either, so that means she doesn't weight at all (Chorus) Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane Or you can scram co*ks**er if you a hater mane I keep 'em ladies going (Verse 2: Slim Thug) I'm a grown mane, Thug ain't the one to play no games with ya Rule the one to call and come get out the chain with ya And hang with ya, when ya full of Patron And oh yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along Because I'm only 25, and still going live I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside I wake up and gotta pick which car I'm a drive The Double R 760, or the 645, I'm Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain Money ain't never been a thang You see watch and the rang The watch and the rang Rocks the nicest, never seen nothin' like this I'm a Boss I on' ask what it cost, my life priceless Baby girl you might just Get the shatter shine Long as you not selfish or learn to share sometimes And of course I'm still you'res and you're still mine But you can't be a hater, mane You gotta keep it playa, mane (Chorus) Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane Or you can scram co*ks**er if you a hater mane I keep 'em ladies going (Verse 3: Pharrell) They say J. Lo shouldn't show her a** and all Knowin' the worst thing could happen is a n***a could palm Now my agent sayin' the only way that he could be calm I put a hundred mil on each song, like my name was Lebron Not the ice, my beat is worth more Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store See n***as hate you more when you take they broad But his girl looked in my ear and seen her matrix door Dude's is foolish, they hues us to chew us I mean, the Smurfs, the green, the rocks is so bluish You can't out bling me, or BBC jean me You ain't got no vibrate, you can go and ask MiMi I think and relay it I blink and PJ it You wanna make fast bucks, take this and Ebay it And all you Phantom owners know why you can't stand me Got one in Virginia, 'nother one in Miami Yes sir (Chorus) Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane Or you can scram co*ks**er if you a hater mane I keep 'em ladies going