Yeah, Committee remix, you can't beat us (who you is fool?)
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They call me Trick Daddy Dollars (like that)
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Being that I'm... [x4]
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Real, I feel you need a man in your life child
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Somebody black, baldheaded plus buckwild
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They call me Trick Daddy Dollars
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A real woman scholar
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If a players what you want lil' momma holla
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Yeah, I'ma holla through, you looking good
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So Trick what you wanna do
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I asked my girls if all the player talk was true
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They told me yeah girl, hurry up and make your move
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Now can I be your lover
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Don't bother asking your friends about my Benz and ends
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Unless you planning on me staying yeah
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I get my freak on, plus my back strong
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No more sad songs for long girl your daddy's home
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I'll be your player
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I need a player
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Someone who's gonna treat me right
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(If a players what you want lil' momma holla)
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So Trick you a player Boo
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I like your game if you want I'm available
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I'll get you sprung off the way I use my tounge ohhhh
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I'll get you hot when my lips touch your spot
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I'll lick you like a lollipop, damn I can hardly stop
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You make me scream, yell, holla (who you wit'?)
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Trick Daddy Dollars
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I turn you on when I touch your chest
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And you turn me on when you kiss my neck
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Nothing less than deep penetration
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Anticipation, lets make it happen, I'm sick of waiting
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Daddy, you know you possess the key
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So where you want it
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Right here on the side of me
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I'll be your player
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[chorus]
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I need a player
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Someone who's gonna treat me right
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(they call me Trick Daddy Dollars)
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I need a player, to hold me tight all through the night
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(If a player's what you want lil' momma holla)
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See I suduce you wit' your legs up
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First we bone and get it on, all night long, on and on
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Then I continue when you draw straw
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Make your heart be stoning til' you climb the wall
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You taste so sweet, from your head to your feet
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It's my treat so baby girl ?
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Call me Freaky Deaky cause I want to be your servant
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And while I'm serving, I'll slap you up a serving
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Half the thugs wouldn't do the things I do
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I'm on my knees so please just let me taste you
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Hell, my minds in the gutter, I mean your butter
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Pink eggs and ham, and you taste just like spam
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I'll be your player
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[Chorus until fade]
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I'll Be Your Player (Remix)
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| Trick Daddy |
