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hurricane chris - don't play with me lyrics

[chorus]
ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
not tainted to the floor
chopped to a drum roll
you can’t play me like a hoe n-gga
you ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
not tainted to the floor
chopped to a drum roll
you can’t play me like a hoe n-gga
you ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
don t play with me

[verse 1]
talkin sl!ck, i put your d-ck in the dirt
you think it’s a game?
no copping loosies, you disrespect me i’m busting brains
rappers like rapping about sh-t that they ain’t never do
say lil whoadie, that’s the difference between me and you
if i pull out this tool believe me it ain’t thinking of views
but i take that back, hop out with the mack
rat tat tat, put your face on the news
whoa, n-ggas can’t see me with a rifle and a scope
boss man ain’t got to mention i sold c0ke
d-mn cam, what are you doing?
notice i said so
if i was still in the streets, i play it by the code
i made a promise to both of my hands, i’ll never expose em
these n-ggas tell on themselves
if you ask me, that’s hoe sh-t

[chorus]
ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
nuts hang to the floor
chopped to a drum roll
you can’t play me like a hoe n-gga
you ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
nuts hang to the floor
chopped to a drum roll
you can’t play me like a hoe n-gga
you ain’t gonna play me like no hoe n-gga
don t play with me

[verse 2]
so you gon jack me n-gga, you gon die trying
i hit ya all in your stomach with this lil hot 9
take something now
yeah that’s just what i thought
shoot first and ask later
yeah that what i was taught
f-ck sending a hit, n-ggas be snitching so i’m knocking you out
end of the game, close range with a sawed off b-tch
and this b-tch at your d-ck and blow both of your b-lls off
ain’t help me out when i was down so f-ck all yall
callin my phone like he need to make some mane
his money looking funny and he ain’t got sh-t to say
so i fronted him the issue just to put him on his feet
i grew up with this n-gga i just want to see him eat
but little did i know, this n-gga had a habit
he been dipping in the bag
don’t know how he got it p-ss me
it done been like a week and he ain’t answering the phone
homie ain’t checking in, what the h-ll going on
ok i been here before, put the sharks in the water
have em swimming looking for you 4 o’clock in the morning
n-ggas ain’t even sleeping, all i’m thinking about is beefing
murder on my mind
rolling in the stolen and we go right back

[outro]
you ain’t gon play me like no hoe n-gga

- hurricane chris lyrics

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