Ain’t No Playa (Playaz Sh*t) Rappin' 4-Tay (Ft. Lil Fly & Passion)

[Verse 1: Rappin' 4-Tay]
Biggest gold herringbone you ever saw
Groupies count the gold spokes on them Z's — see my car?
That California playa life ain’t ever been nathan phony
Diamonds laced in Lexuses but this is for ballers only
Lamborghinis, 500s with plush kits
No matter what you drive as long as it's on hit
Hugo Boss, Armani, ring that up
I went from 501s to Guess, now I'm strictly French cut
Why they let me through the door knowing damn well I flow?
Pass me the Henny Rock, mayne, you can keep the cappuccino
Crunchin’ on pistachios, the players caught the munchies
Could never be like you suckers, ain't never let a woman run me
Young OCO got the back door sucka free
Rappin' 4-Tay representin' players, bro
So if you're hatin' and debatin' when you hear this
Don't blame it on us bona fide players, mayne, ’cause this some playa shit

[Chorus: Passion | Lil' Fly]
Ain’t no playa like the one I got
Another hit from the Bay, it just don't stop
It’s some playa shit, but don't even trip
Ladies, do your thang, playas, get your grip
Ain't no playa like the one I got
Another hit from the Bay, it just don't stop
It’s some playa shit, but don't even trip
Hatin' season's on, stick to the script