Haha, it's the G-Spot family, big time players, hustlers and ballers, we in the house. Let me hit you in the ear with that saucy love, play a Mackie, not lack for that man above. Haven't seen to be a player, homie thought you knew, G-Spot, G's money, hustler clique crew. This is for the player in you, the player in me, slow pain, big daddy, nymph, O-O-G. Floatin' on the ocean, two million dollar yacht, the moonlight, takin' tequila shots. Money over matter, bases loaded, I'm the batter, it really doesn't matter who pocket beef batter. Tell me who gon' pimp, like I pimp, Benihana's, lobster and shrimp. Limousine ride called *** Perignon, rollin' with the super freak mob, so it's on. They tell me crossover and I sell a million, but I'm a platinum player, chillin' like a villain. This is for the player in you, it's real, money dreams do come true. This is for the player in you, this game is gonna last forever. Now, who got the most Mack and who got the most stacks? Sugar's on the way, hot sacks and some six-packs. Who's the boppy on the stage like a pimp? Got them miners in the front row comin' to my condo. What's your name, how you doin' lookin' nasty? I'm rappin' to you with my voice that's raspy. Ain't nothin' wrong with a little bump and grind. And if you down with it, we gon' do it all night. Worldwide players, I thought you knew when to. If you ain't down with it, you can skip town with it. Baby, gotta jump on it, I know you want it though. See, I can tell by the way that you front it, ho. Feelin' for my best souls, the gas sold. Diamond won't razzle, then let it go. Hell no, G's up, your mother tricks way down. And we clownin' when we mobbin' through your town. This is for the player in you, it's real, money dreams do come true. This is for the player in you. This game is gonna last forever. They call me AOT the Saint. Lots of papes, but no halo. Prove my own way, don't floss, and skills stay low. Up in the studio, drinkin' 40s with all my shorties. Talkin' about all them crime stories. And we always got a hyena or two. She said, you got a girl. I said, yeah, kinda I do. I can't be lyin' to you, because she's funner than you. But you ain't jealous, cause I see you got some player in you. Come on, let's get sneaky. You can meet me on the DL. We'll take secret trips to Waikiki. Maybe your homegirl will hook up with Gibby. We'll all lay on the beach pretendin' to feel guilty. Oh well, I just love them females. Sippin' the pina coladas out of the coconut shells. Smokin' a frajo with Don Ho around three. Baby, I got player in me. Listen, for the player in you. It's real, money dreams will come true. Listen, for the player in you. This game is gonna last forever. It's Mr. ODM, that brown royal kingpin. Lot around Vegas, seen the racks, said he's bent. Producer, extraordinaire, with a tight rap. Somethin' for you players in them coupe Cadillacs. Latino millionaire, rap the MGM brand. Big dice, money fiend, with a mic in my hand. We the hit-making family, they can't handle me. Don't get it twisted, baby, it's just a player in me. Listen, for the player in you. It's real, money dreams will come true. Listen, for the player in you. This game is gonna last forever. Listen, for the player in you. It's real, money dreams will come true. Listen, for the player in you. This game is gonna last forever. Listen, for the player in you. It's real, money dreams will come true. Listen, for the player in you. This game is gonna last forever. Listen, for the player in you.