Frying Pan Lyrics - Another Mindless Rip Off - Mindless Self Indulgence

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 shit for me and my lady 

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 shit for me and my lady 

Out of sight, out of sight 

Out of mind, out of mind 

Out of sight, out of sight 

Out of mind, out of mind 

Out of sight, out of sight 

Out of mind, out of mind 

Out of sight, out of sight 

Out of mind, out of mind 

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

I'll never really know 

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 shit for me and my lady 

Lady, lady, ladies, ladies 

Lady, lady, ladies, ladies