[Intro: Peaches & Rico Wade]
I'll hurt one of you
Here's a little somethin' for the players out there hustling
Getting down for theirs
From East Point, College Park, Decatur, the 'Briar
Man, the scene was so thick
You know, n***as worldwide
Lowriders, '77 Sevilles, El Dogs, nothing but them 'Lacs
All the players, all the hustlers
I'm talkin' 'bout a Black man Heaven here
You know what I'm sayin? Yeah
Break it down like that, yeah

[Verse: Sleepy Brown]
Cadillacs are coming from everywhere (Yeah)
Liquor vibing good 'cause love is in the air
To all you players and you pimps, smoke out and have a ball
And if your ho is actin crazy, put her on the wall
Now, now, now, everybody's dancing and just feeling right
I see all of you players got your sauce laid in more ice
I hope when all of this is over, as I get old, yeah
My kids'll have a story that still be told, woo, huh, about

[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
All the players came, from far and wide
Wearing afros and braids, kicking them gangster rides
Now I'm here to tell you there's a better day
When the player ball is happenin' all day, every day