Released on March 18, 2004

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[Chorus: Trae tha Truth]

I know these boppers, steady calling me

Since I'm a pimp, I let 'em know that I don't fuck for free

I threw the top off my slab and swang it like a G

Click the remote to my trunk and now I'm looking clean

I know these boppers, steady calling me

Since I'm a pimp, I let 'em know that I don't fuck for free

I threw the top off my slab and swang it like a G

Click the remote to my trunk and now I'm looking clean


[Post-Chorus: Trae tha Truth]

Boppers steady calling my phone

Won't leave me alone, I'm riding on chrome

And this a habit, I'ma be a player for life

That's shining so bright, they creeping at night

I gotta have it

Boppers steady calling my phone

Won't leave me alone, I'm riding on chrome

And this a habit, I'ma be a player for life

That's shining so bright, they creeping at night

I gotta have it

[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth & Yung Redd]

Hop inside of my dropper top, or this classified half-a-slabber

If a bopper be riding my D, it's guaranteed I'ma grab her

Superstar like the Fat Pat, swanging off in a black 'Lac

Spitting game and I got that, run up in and get out that

Ain't no kissing and hugging, no rubbing, no loving hoes

My mission is to get with 'em, and then I'ma be fucking hoes

Tag teaming with Yung Redd, too much game so we going FED

The only way for these hoes to see us, is if they coming off bread

Why let you fuck me for free, so you can get a reputation

Better get your ho chance up out my face, or a backhand you gon' be facing

Late night and crawling the slab and loading up the block

I'm a player forever and my game I'm setting up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Verse 2: Yung Redd]

These hoes saying Yung Redd, ain't nothing nice (Nice)

Whatever the price, I keep wearing yellow ice (Yellow ice)

I'm top notch from my shoes to my shuns, to my socks

'Cause Redd in a drop, don't usually stop, but wait

I'm coming up, man I can't let these hoes take me under

And I don't need to know your name, fuck your phone number

You see me in the street, I'm spending money every week

But talk is cheap, and most niggas ain't street

Go ask them hoes in the hood, yeah, they know me well (Well)

I hit the block, so the spot and get a cop tail (Cop tail)

Ain't hard to tell, my money too long to fail

Now when my solo drop, you know it's gon' sell


[Chorus: Trae tha Truth]

I know these boppers, steady calling me

Since I'm a pimp, I let 'em know that I don't fuck for free

I threw the top off my slab and swang it like a G

Click the remote to my trunk and now I'm looking clean

I know these boppers, steady calling me

Since I'm a pimp, I let 'em know that I don't fuck for free

I threw the top off my slab and swang it like a G

Click the remote to my trunk and now I'm looking clean


[Verse 3: Jay'Ton]

I was blessed to get the game, so I give it back to 'em

Run up in em flossing and tossing, so much it be amusing (Haha)

Laid back and recline, while I'm checking my palm pilot

With my hand on the wheel, looking like a pimp when I glide it

Tinted up, so I'm private, trying to get away from the boppers

Creeping they neighborhood, late night on don't-stoppers

I'm a T-H-U-G, repping S.L.A.B

Riding B-L-U-E in a B-U-I-C-K

With Trae and we dubbing it out the roof (West up)

With diamonds on every tooth, and you know that we bopper proof

Never gon' be tricking change on a nothing-ass ho

I'ma hit it and quit it, and that's the way the game go


[Verse 4: Lil B]

What you know about a P-I, M to the P

I'm a player, baby girl, I can't fuck you hoes for free

Acting like you my girlfriend, blowing up my cell phone

Keep it real, you just frontin', trying to ride on my chrome

That's why I stay one deep on the creep, I ride solo

For sure, ho, I know you wanna fuck this four door

But no, I push my roof back and pop my trunk open

Swanging down your block, glass and 84's poking

Choking you hoes and haters, a player, that's me

Silly bitch, you thought you played, L-I-L to the B

But I'm a G, think about it, we wasn't fucking for free

Cut you loose, now I got all kind of boppers calling me


[Chorus: Trae tha Truth]

I know these boppers, steady calling me

Since I'm a pimp, I let 'em know that I don't fuck for free

I threw the top off my slab and swang it like a G

Click the remote to my trunk and now I'm looking clean

I know these boppers, steady calling me

Since I'm a pimp, I let 'em know that I don't fuck for free

I threw the top off my slab and swang it like a G

Click the remote to my trunk and now I'm looking clean


[Post-Chorus: Trae tha Truth]

Boppers steady calling my phone

Won't leave me alone, I'm riding on chrome

And this a habit, I'ma be a player for life

That's shining so bright, they creeping at night

I gotta have it

Boppers steady calling my phone

Won't leave me alone, I'm riding on chrome

And this a habit, I'ma be a player for life

That's shining so bright, they creeping at night

I gotta have it


[Outro: Trae tha Truth]

Haha, let me stop trippin'