[Intro: Smitty, Chris Brown]
Yeah, yeah
New Smitty (Woo)
Let me know (Uh)
If I push this Maybach, baby
Do you wanna go? (Uh, uh)
And
Big D, we done did it again
If so, ha
We done did it again (Ha)
Should I roll this thing out (Woo)
Free all, we done did it again
Chris Brown, Mario
Or let it go? Tell me

[Verse 1: Smitty, Mario, Chris Brown]
To all my ladies and gents in the club spendin' money for rent
Holla at me 'cause we at it again (Yeah, yeah, yeah, we at it again)
Makin' a killin', better tell 'em who you're with
Money over bitches, stick to the script (Stick to the script)
Drink 'til we sick, so they feed us more liters of Crys' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Out the bottle, swallow, never sip (Never sip, oh)
And this is good as it gets (Come on, come on, come on)
We on some down South playa shit (Woo), this a trip (Hahaha)
And I'ma get fresh for all my women (Oh)
AF1's with the strap, white linen (Oh)
Puff in the back with my dollar stacked up to the ceilin'
You will see when they show me on "How I'm Livin'" (On "How I'm Living", hahaha)
And I'ma take this time to point out
All my mami's and Gucci and the money (Money)
And we can chill on some cool shit, yeah (Come on, come on, come on)
More money than we know what to do with, for real (Huh)
[Chorus: Mario, Smitty]
Tell me (Tell me)
Is you feelin' it, right?
If you still a playa (If you still a playa)
Put your hands way up in the sky
With someone like me (WIth someone like me)
Let 'em know you's a playa tonight (Oh, alright)
Tell me (Woo, me)
Is you feelin' it, right? (Yeah)
If you still a playa
All my ladies, put 'em up in the sky (Oh, this is for)
Let 'em know what's the deal
This is for the playa in you
True playa for real

[Verse 2]
Who you kissin'? Who you wanna be huggin'? (Wanna be huggin')
Made somethin' from nothin' out this life of crime (Life of crime)
Money is time, so I spend mine hustlin' rhymes
With another foot stuck in the grind (Haha)
Now lemme ask you this (Ask you this)
Have you ever been on private jets (Uh) with a private chef?
First-class eatin' lobster tails
All types of exotic fish, damn, shit (Ooh, it's so good)
Don't know your name, but excuse me, miss
Let me offer you some wine (Yeah), pass, strike the nine (Just take, just take this)
Light a cigar, fill my cup with the best liquor (Yeah, yeah)
Real life, this what we are (We are, haha)
I ain't ashamed of this, it's all fame (Not ashamed of this)
The money just came with this, true game New game
I spit to the lamest chick
See my clique so dangerous, ain't it, man? (Why don't you tell me, baby?)
(Oh, why don't you tell me?)
[Chorus: Mario, Smitty]
Tell me (Baby)
Is you feelin' it, right? (If you still a playa)
If you still a playa (Yeah)
Put your hands way up in the sky
With someone like me (WIth someone like me)
Let 'em know you's a playa tonight (Oh, alright)
Tell me (Woo, tell me)
Is you feelin' it, right? (Yeah)
If you still a playa
All my ladies, put 'em up in the sky (Oh)
Let 'em know what's the deal
I said, this is for the playa in you
True playa for real

[Bridge: Chris Brown, Mario, Smitty]
Come with me (Come with me, baby)
To the after party (Oh)
That's where you need to be (You need to be)
Ecstasy (See, ecstasy)
We gon' get this started (Yeah, oh)
If you come with me (And don't you wanna go?)
Don't you just wanna go with me?
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 3: Smitty, Mario, Chris Brown]
And all my dogs with me (With me)
In the penthouse, rent out the F50 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lovin' this life, keep they wrist all glittered with ice
Show 'em what bein' out the hood is like (Ooh, hood is like, haha, oh)
And we done done it again
Hit the top of the charts, such a lovely star (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, haha)
And I ain't got this playin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tell me why these n***as hatin' my game, go figure (So tell me)
[Chorus: Mario, Smitty]
Tell me
Is you feelin' it, right? (Ooh)
If you still a playa (Ooh)
Put your hands way up in the sky
With someone like me
Let 'em know you's a playa tonight (Oh, alright)
(Tell me, baby) Tell me (Woo, tell me, tell me)
Is you feelin' it, right? (Yeah)
If you still a playa
All my ladies, put 'em up in the sky (Oh)
Let 'em know what's the deal
I said, this is for the playa in you
True playa for real

[Outro: Chris Brown, Mario]
Can you tell me? (I see you)
Can you tell me? (Uh, do you thang, do your thang)
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me? Yeah