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ralo - stop playing lyrics

[intro: ralo & marlo]
stop playin’, yeah
stop playin’ with me, man, i ain’t playin’ with ’em (famgoon)
stop playin’ with me, man, i ain’t playin’ with ’em (marlo)
stop playin’ with me, man

[chorus: ralo]
i hear them people talkin’ but talkin’ don’t k!ll n-body
i am not a rapper ’cause rappers don’t really got it
i ain’t never flyin’ unless i’m flyin’ in private
i might f-ck the stewardess, give a tip to the pilot
tonight i’m gettin’ head while i’m drivin’
i told my b-tch she better not never f-ck n-body
i’m spoiling, f-ck it, ain’t no limit to my shopping
i don’t want the pizza, i just want the toppings

[verse 1: ralo]
i like tonight because tonight it’s getting sloppy
why your girl, she keep telling me i taste like chocolate
i’m on alert, i ain’t gon’ let that sh-t get by me
you can’t name a n-gg- tried me, ain’t ’bout it (listen up)
i turned my b-tch to a freak, turned my house to a suite
bought a car with no key, this sh-t didn’t come with no lease
they cannot ever compete, i can’t ever be beat
we do not play with these n-gg-s, they know that we play for keeps

[chorus: ralo]
stop playin’ with me, man, i ain’t playin’ with ’em
stop playin’ with me, man, i ain’t playin’ with ’em
stop playin’ with me, man, i ain’t playin’ with ’em
stop playin’ with me, man, i ain’t playin’ with ’em
i hear them people talkin’ but talkin’ don’t k!ll n-body
i am not a rapper ’cause rappers don’t really got it
i ain’t never flyin’ unless i’m flyin’ in private
i might f-ck the stewardess, give a tip to the pilot
tonight i’m gettin’ head while i’m drivin’
i told my b-tch she better not never f-ck n-body
i’m spoiling, f-ck it, ain’t no limit to my shopping
i don’t want the pizza, i just want the toppings

[verse 2: 24heavy]
play with him
ain’t no way they tried him, they won’t play with him
grew up with ralo in the bluff when it wasn’t safe out there
we wipe your nose on sisson road, we ain’t playin’ fair
don’t play with them
stop playin’
pull up on your block in the cabin
hear them n-gg-s talkin’ loud, but they ain’t sayin’ that
f-ck your man, baby girl, ’cause we ain’t sparin’ that
yeah, yeah
i just want the top, then baby, top me off
i am not a rapper, i might knock ’em off
and i’m ridin’ with ralo if he right or wrong
went shoppin’, stop playin’, we might just buy the mall

[verse 3: marlo]
marlo
smashin’ the pretty b-tches, they be with the sh-ts now
got foreign cars and bad b-tches, i check my list off
let’s send ’em a brick of raw, clean cut, no crisscross
remember them hoes said we active but we the sh-ts now
hoppin’ off a private jet, stayin’ on these suckers’ neck
stack that money straight up to the ceiling, still can’t believe we did it
stop playin’ with us, know i keep my man with us
know that forty goin’ crazy, that b-tch ain’t jammin’ up
they sellin’ drank, done went crazy, sellin’ like handlebar
watch your mans and them, we start blammin’ them, we sprayin’ them
ain’t no limit to the money, i double dog dare you
smash the b-tch and send her with her n-gg-, i’m a player

- ralo lyrics

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