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Players In Da Atmosphere Lyrics

from Doubt Me Now

"Players In Da Atmosphere" is track #8 on the album Doubt Me Now. It was written by Patrick Dhane Lanshaw.
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Hypnotize Minds presents
Lil Wyte with Three 6 Mafia

Oh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere
I say ooh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere

Now back da fuck back
Back da fuck, back da fuck back
Back da fuck back
Now back da fuck, back back da back
Back da fuck back, back da fuck back

Strolling in the club VIP automatically
First three drinks are free as long as I get the vodka and some green
Walk back to my seat hoes are peeping me constantly
Could it be the fact that I'm Wyte or I fucked off with the three

Watch the pudding hit the flow up and down the pudding go
All around the room there's pudding clubs about to overflow
Holla at La Thunderoe tell him to put off some clothes
Get down to the club it's crunk as fuck I know he'll pull some hoes

Bottles popping everywhere too much dro is in the air
Vision blurry from the crown and club and I don't really care
All I need is another drank and mix there I'll have the bite
XTC and long island iced tea will help a forget less night

Damn lil momma super tight and all of her friends are looking bright
All we need is a lil' more X and a hotel room and a bag of lite
A greeny is to living life burning by the laughish layers
I know if I plenty these hoes when ever it comes
Crowded with some players

Oh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere
I say ooh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere

Now back da fuck back
Back da fuck, back da fuck back
Back da fuck back
Now back da fuck, back back da back
Back da fuck back, back da fuck back

Yea Hypnotize Minds we gone keep it gangsta
Represent thugs and thugetts 3-6

Maine I wish I can buy you boys what you really worth
Turn around and sell you what you thank you worth
I be a bail nigga but to ad you wouldn't sell nigga
'Cause you a flodgin' wants so bad to be a well nigga

You swear on everything you pulled a millionaire lick
Fall up in the club with jewels or prudes and shit
I ain't gotta brag on how much money I got
I make music for rich ass posts and that's that

I can make that thang wet like a sponge bob
Wishin' that she present I be standing man that's so hard
We got all the haters in the club and they be so large
Baby mama's all over ya boy so they be so hot

I'm nothing like that Emcee but the ladies call me Hammerer
When I'm in the Vet they say I'm known to be the Damager
Juicy J the couple hour bangin' bangin' Standarler
And I don't pump no hoes off up in my rubber like you Scavengers

Oh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere
I say ooh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere

Now back da fuck back
Back da fuck, back da fuck back
Back da fuck back
Now back da fuck, back back da back
Back da fuck back, back da fuck back

Is there no parkin' the club still poppin' the party ain't stopping
Juicy got some hoes from North North the toppin'
Topless they rockin concerned about yo pockets
Knowin' the character poppin' they eyes up out they sockets

Watch them they sneaky I compare them to slinkies
Stretch a hoe as far as she can go and she get more pinky
Believe me I done been through it with these hoes
And only 20 years old I see more than that I behold

And ain't got shit for these face pretty faces and straight bodies
That be them bitches actin' all ignorant ruining the party
I need a ride or die all on my side that's always down to smoke
When it's time to fuck I want her clothes to beat mines to the floor

Take me by surprise make sure I keep my eyes on the prize
Extra sweet southern style can't wait to get between them thighs
C'mon baby let's go hit the room I know you won't regret
Check all early neath the mattress soakin' in a pool of sweat

Oh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere
I say ooh, it some hoes in here
It must be some players in the atmosphere

Now back da fuck back
Back da fuck, back da fuck back
Back da fuck back
Now back da fuck, back back da back
Back da fuck back, back da fuck back

Songwriters
Patrick Dhane Lanshaw

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