Playa Haterz

Sideways through the cut with the gold one's spinning Suckers jealous cause they know the P is deep up in it On my way to Filmore to see JT We ain't set tripping its all about some dope beats But you got to watch your back for them perpetrators Imitators man I mean player haters You know the type, that's quick to fucking give you dap And all the while, they ready to fucking peel your cap And if ya don't understand don't test me Cause the P ain't living fucking nappy I'll leave some motherfucking flowers at your gravesite And make love to your bitch almost every night Caught you slipping and you died like a perpetrator On your tombstone should read player hater (Chorus) I ain't saying no names Its alot of player haters ain't true to the game Verse 3 (Master P) Player haters in ya face wanna talk and laugh Same fool in the hood with a ski mask