On the remix tipBreak it down baby, got the fifth wheel swingin'Thighs so crimmin', when you ride it be screamin'I used to be known as a big account breakerCould never be amended, man, damn good love makeHoller at a player though, I had you numb like oil gelShallow and deeper than the ritual, really don't make me noneBecause I'm packin' things long, I wanna hit it all night longSpread them like wings in the middle of the couchWhile you're bitin' your lip, I'm tryna dig my way outIn the California fashion, it's going down passionYeah, you got action in the hot tub relaxin'Rocks glistenin', splissin' and splissin'Never what we now, what we gotA gang damn monopoly trick, it's a natural thingFrom the baseline kicks to the stair dropsServin' like they deserve it, babyAnd talkin' with the little moonExcuse me, my game is way too tightGot my n***a bout to ride to that mighty, mighty east sideFrom the flip and the skritsAnd all them heads upLadies do tricks as menI'm up on the rematchGotta be the bomb, but you know what's upIt's that player D.A.P. comin' straight up out the cutHaters on the front, but they can't fade that bombI'ma show them pop that drumIf you got some funIt's all about that east sideShow you what's the clamMuch love to them hustlers and them players in the townThe B.A.Y.M.I. ClickSan Jose, them corners I'm about to hitWith that little player P, so deep, oh, got it litThrow your hands in the airGo and representI'm up, manI need you, babyI'm up, manToo shortI saw you walkin' down the street and I had to stopTurn up the radio and drop the topI say you look so good, and you're so fineI take you to my house, we spend some timeToo shortIt's a secret, I'm just a freakI'm from the uptown, but we tag way too weakSo just break me off and don't say I won'tGet it, girlNow I'm tellin' you don't, don't, don'tAll around the Bay, my name is knownFor choppin' up another headstonePassion is a play, I got game for the trickSo that's how we do it inOaklandFlippin' this hit ain't a thang to meCause I'm the real one in chargeYeah, you better believe that I'ma get mineYeah, I'm straight down for the strellaHoldin' down the folks, stayin' true on the rellaBlues gon' be knowin' how to pimp these tricksSo I step, so up, and I fix my gripThe sideways on the trickWho be hatin' on my riches?Because I got the haters jokin' likeBut ain't no player like the ones I gotSo darlin' folks say you see the pimp and don't stopAnd if you wanna be down with a player, don't frontYou know it's up, throw your hands in the airLet's roll up the hella, hella, hella, hellaRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterLet's roll up the hella, hella, hella, hellaRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterRunnin' out of my head, I'm backWell, too shortRemix 10I am the rapper that they call 4TACOn the remix 10You got the soul, deep, oh babyIt's that young player P from the East EndIt's for the playerBringin' you backRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterIt's for the playerBringin' you backRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterRunnin' out of my head, I'm backRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterIt's for the playerIn you, babyThe best, theここRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterWhen the terrorRunnin' out of my head awayLet's roll up the hella, hella, hella, hella, hellaRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterRun this hit and show me that you ain't a haterWhere I'm from