Inside Out
Suga Free
4:08Since I was riding on the swing 'til I was driving a car I felt the pimping in my bones like a superstar And my mama always told me, "Take the money and run" And my daddy always said, "Boy, pack a gun" Because the game remains the same but the players change Just cop and blow and be cool when you run your thing But prepare to be alone in your Cadillac Yeah, and all your money gone, imagine that Hey, bada bada, hey, bada bada Here come a pimp from Pomona, Pomona-mona I never like to be alone, never need me known I see you at the player's ball, player-player's ball I hope to see you get your trophy when it's trophy call I hope to recognize you when I get my trophy called I'm praying to God asking, "Why did you leave me?" He said it was then that I carried you Suga Free I don't wanna be like the Lone Ranger Traveling through the world always estranged So you cruising down the block feeling like a pimp Listening to Snoop and 50 Cent, just like them Got your nails filed and fly, looking clean Rolling in the trey, not no limousine Hey, player hater, hey, player hater I know you mad 'cause we sent him and you gotta pay her I took the music and threw a curve ball at 'em Some girls won't like you if you don't man handle 'em She like to play you 'cause she know what you think about Having sex with her, that's what you think about But if she hang around, then she better loosen up And don't be scared to give no money when she choosing up You can't be touching my radio and my car Don't be asking me, I just ask, "Why, Ty?" Saying hey, player hater, hey, player hater We like to get 'em, turn 'em loose, but you Captain Save 'Em We like to put clothes on 'em, pretty clothes on 'em A mini skirt and high heels and pantyhose on 'em I keep they hair done, looking good, manicured I lace 'em smooth with the rouge, pedicure I don't wanna be like the Lone Ranger Traveling through the world always estranged I don't wanna be like the Lone Ranger Traveling through the world always estranged