three 6 mafia - we ain't playin' lyrics
[chorus]
we ain’t playin wit you ho, we ain’t playin wit ya
we ain’t playin wit you ho, we ain’t playin wit ya
we ain’t playin wit you ho, we ain’t playin wit ya
you violatin, hatin n-gg-s we will kill my friend
(gangsta boo)
tell me, tell me why you, why you wanna come against da boo
i’ll be, i’ll be ready to take the world world coming soon
to an end, make a n-gg- bend, take up out yo sh-t
spin yo benz round and round again circles on you tricks
ms. b-tch, gangsta boo, whateva call it how it come
if you come the wrong way at you baby come a gun (pow pow!)
smokin’ b-tch why you at my crib you know how it go
i don’t f-ck with you no more than after parties at a show
diamonds on my wood as i take yo hood straight through a storm
bhz my hood n-gg- known for makin’ b-tches run
tell yo folk, get yo b-tches, i…hate you like i hate the f-
i be getting hi… tryin to level out you b-tches i…
still gonna keep it real, still gonna get a deal
still got my n-gg-s looking trill with the gold grill
dirty dirty south represent it mothaf-ckin baby
gangsta boo da lady represent the hypnotize baby
[chorus] – repeat 2x
(gangsta boo)
whatchu wanna do with this
do you wanna see me get buck with the quick-en-ess
put it down on you clowns fast
is you wit it b-tch, be da past b-tch
i’m the only b-tch that’s doin it, baller hat fit
on my head, is you wit it mane
cardial frames on my face, can you dig it mane
let you down mane like a pilot in a crashing plane
i’m da main b-tch in da click, bringin plenty pain [what a d-mn shame]
brought da flame to da hydro, hit it hit it slow
wanna ‘bow, watch da water flow, blew up in this ho
tryin to tell you what you wanna know
now you f-ckin knows like a pro, is you wit it though, yeah you wit it
baby lady in da s-ski getting money
you be looking real b-mmy, kinda dummy
you think i wont leave you bl–dy and muddy
real chick from da southside of da uni-verse
[chorus] – repeat 2x
(koopsta knicca)
for you n-gg-s with that anna, actin if you got some drama
ask up, my d-ck right in you b-tches baby mommas
see what ??? up da b-tt or will i kill da other b-tch
what kinda skinny tell me can i flex and kick it
since you think i’m jokin now you tryin to pull you blow
once you waste the freaky sl-t the first thing they gon say is ‘what?’
oh how you get da chewin so to me it’s just ridiculous
with the tat rip on her t-ty, f-ck that n-gg- was he an escape convict
sh-t let me hit it got yo peep out for da stab
i f-ck her like a boxer what and wet ya wit an upper-cut and then a jab and
i ain’t playin why you have some babies by dem hos
was he walk straight on my porch or did he go straight out the window
was cold, oh no, blast that ?tec? and made her holla
i be swingin at a b-tch like a n-gg- tryin to hit at pinada
screamin ‘stop it’ take my d-ck up out her cl-t
we be chattin in yo face and be laughin like we never did sh-t
[chorus] – repeat ’til fade
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