This is a song about "Player girl"

This player gonna leave yo ass limping

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Are you really a player? you claim 'slayer rides rhino

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And he, what's his name, earl

Cause people want a girl,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

// [everybody wants you, player]

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

The saxophone player and the little kid flowin',