[Hook] x2 This is for the players, the macks This is for the ballers, big cats This is for the squad This is for the squad [Verse 1] Easy to scoop, ice cream sugar My lingo spread net and took right to her The aim steady for you pull it, no trigger Framin' up the time held longer than a picture You step to her with a faint scent of liquor Debonnaire young looker trying to schedule a hookup Let her know how it could be before she look up Bring her to the heights the old never took her I bag chicks like a chicken coop I got the moves to make the most loyal chickie get loose Lovin' my bat but she hate yo test tube, huh! Fall in the cooch, need search-n-rescue, huh! We never stall or nor do we fall, magnetic personality game sticks to all Bump gums and amp the place some Women begin swimmin' in panties off the tongue You know what happens, the magic of grabbin' a**es And she laughin', keep glancin' Sound bumps as the broad relaxin', they all want time till their satisfaction They ante up and the players'll cash in They keepin' ladies more sprung than a mattress So Bow down Let the shot caller cap Let the pimp lay game Keep it going like that Toast to the trendsetters, circling the map Mouthpiece grab geeks and dimes it's a wrap Work the mind, til you LD in her lap Hittin' backfield, like LT on a sack And I'm runnin' Pace two hundred You rappers don't want none in, man it's nothing We on the rise with more game than Sony Cold with each cut, that's no baloney Better get you acquainted with how the game is Night caps for the chicks you're not claimin' Let'er off of the hook with no arraignment Scouring the night to pick up what I be layin' in [Hook] x2