I'm player hatin' ya'll so much so I can't talk
I'll never really know
I'm player hatin' ya'll so much so I won't stop
You'll never really know

Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Nobody knows me 'cept me and my mother
Out of the frying pan into my Mercedes
This is the dope s___ for me and my lady

[above repeated]

Out of sight, out of sight
Out of mind, out of mine
Out of sight, out of sight
Out of mind, out of mine
Out of sight, out of sight
Out of mind, out of mine
Out of sight, out of sight
Out of mind, out of MINE

I'm player hatin' ya'll so much so I can't talk
bam-bam

Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Nobody knows me 'cept me and my mother
Out of the frying pan into my Mercedes
This is the dope s___ for me and my lady
Lady, lady, ladies, ladies
Lady, lady, ladies, ladies

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