Yeah, Committee remix You cant beat us (Who you with, fool?) [They call me Trick Daddy Dollars] (Get wit us) Ha-ha Like that Bein that Im, bein that Im, bein that Im, bein that Im real I feel you need a man in your life, child Somebody black, bald headed, plus buck wild They call me Trick Daddy Dollars, a real one-man scholar If a players what you want, little mama holler Yeah, Imma holler through, you lookin good So sugar, what you wanna do I asked my girls if all the player talk is true They told me, "Yeah, girl, hurry and make your move" Now can I be your lover? Dont bother askin your friends about my Benz and ends Unless you plan on me stayin, yeah I get my freak on, plus my backs strong No more sad song for long, girl, your daddy home Ill be your player I need a player Someone who gonna treat me right [If a players what you want, little mama holler] Say, Trick, you a player, Boo, I like you game If you want Im available I get you strung off the way I use my tongue, ooh I get you hot when my lips touch your spot Ill lick you like a lollipop Damn, I could hardly stop, you make me scream Yeah, Ill holler, "Trick Daddy Dollars" I turn you on when I touch your chest And you turn me on when you kiss my neck Nothin less than deep penetration, anticipation Lets make it happen, Im sick of waitin Daddy, you know you posses the key So where you want me [Right here on the side of me, Ill be your player] I need a player Someone who gonna treat me right [They call me Trick in charge] I need a player To hold me tight all through the night [If a players what you want, little mama holler] See, Ill seduce you with your legs up First we bone and get it on, all night long, on and on Then I continue with your drawers spralled Make your heart be stalled until you climb the walls You taste so sweet, from your head to your feet, it my treat So baby, need speak Call me freaky deaky cause I wanna be your servant And while Im servin Ill slap you up a servin butter Average thugs wouldnt do the things I do Im on my please, so please just let me taste you Hell, my minds in the gutter, Im eatin your butter Pink eggs and ham, and you taste just like Spam Ill be your player I need a player Someone who gonna treat me right [They call me Trick in charge] I need a player To hold me tight all through the night [If a players what you want, little mama holler] I need a player (Huh, yall asked for it, yall got it) Someone who gonna treat me right (Yours truly) [They call me Trick in charge] (Trick Daddy Dollars) I need a player (The Committee, its the remix) To hold me tight all through the night (Yeah, yeah) [If a players what you want, little mama holler] (Ill be your player) I need a player Someone who gonna treat me right (Slip N Slide Records) [They call me Trick in charge] I need a player To hold me tight all through the night [If a players what you want, little mama holler] I need a player Someone who gonna treat me right [They call me Trick in charge] I need a player To hold me tight all through the night [If a players what you want, little mama holler]
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