Mr. Tan - Keep It Playa lyrics

{​Hook1: Tyrese}​ I know sometimes it might get crazy Ill always be here for you lady Baby im just tryna change the game So let me work the thang Let me do my thang {​Verse1: LIl Rian}​ Let me regulate just know yo place Gotta couple places we can stay out of state You like to smoke Well i like to stroke A couple of shots of ciroc Now you coming out yo top Aye yall lookie they still a player Got sum bait on the rod even when i caught a fish Im a God with flow even with the stroke Like its limbo I wanna know how low can you go Take it to the floor And bring it up slow and than show me sum sh** I didn't even know was possible damn L.I.L Rian now you know who i am And every dollar adds up for you to get a M So get it started Got a before party and a after party for the main party Never too old just to kick it Old b**hes they miss me Now they at my shows Showing off and flashing titties I stay on my grizzy Them up North hoes show me love like im Drizzy I got attitude pissy Rian {​Hook2:Tyrese}​ You just a baby boy You not the real Mccoy I been running these streets You going crazy What about yo baby Why you riding with heat Baby {​Verse2:Money M}​ Keep it G when you rollin with a real n***a Money Lauren never ever Money Hilfiger Wanted finer thangs ever since a lil n***a Im paper chasing past these nothing a** lil n***as You know I need it Not being greedy Bad b**hes tuned in like a n***a singing But its the way i step The way i walk The way i talk Got yo main b**h p**y leaking Now she sneaking and geeking She ducking and creeping She at my crib n***a Straight s**ing and sleeping I put it down right she biting the pillow like she in a fight Cuz a n***a hittin it all night Young n***a Just tryna make ends meet Bout my money having em running like a athlete So dont be playing with my dollars Bullets make em holla No understanding About playing with a n***a gwalla {​Verse 3: Lil Rian}​ Keep it playa And know yo place Like a alien Ima need my space sooner than later Pimp without the alligator If you see me in the streets With my main B remember you dont know me And forgot me These n***as be trickin Im no magician Not into wishing But i believe in intuition In other words work for yours Need a b**h that do choirs Cook and iron and sweep floors Thats what im into In a maid suit Muscle booty wash my muscle coupie Gotta do em how they did me when they didn't wanna do me with the hoopie Now its hoes by the dozen Three sums four times Mathematician groupie Im talking dimes thats finer than wine Let me sign Rian Hefner Can't a n***a do it better Poppin p**y poppin bottle Thats just grapes and cheddar And you know I need my commas like a run on letter Im talking Benjis n***a Or give you fast beef Red dots on yo face like you Wendy n***a {​Hook2: Tyrese}​ You just a baby boy You not the real Mccoy I been running these streets You going crazy What about yo baby Why you riding with heat Baby {​Bridge: LilRian}​ Keep it playa and know yo place(4x) {​Outro:Lil Rian}​ You know what i mean We dont mean no harm This that YMN sh** n***a You know how it go You know what im saying It ain't nun but a small G thang YMN