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z-ro – play me lyrics

[verse 1]
uh, z-ro what can you do for me
b-tch you must be crazy, what you ever do for me
when i was broke, you wouldn’t even give me two for three
now i’m on top of my money, i wish dj screw could see
hustle 24-7, hoe that’s all i know
purple with frosted flakes on it, yeah that’s all i blow
hate to see me balling don’t ya, you are what i call my foe
you just be acting real, and you are not who i would call my bro
these n-ggas ain’t sh-t, in a commode though
yeah he might be half a man, but he a whole hoe
always need something, he remind me of my old hoe
i ain’t showing love, to none of y’all n-ggas no mo’
matter fact, if they hating i’ma let em hate
i know i fed em, why they acting like they never ate
she don’t really f-ck with me, she just trying to sell a plate
hope you having fun with my homies, i ain’t gon’ ever hate

[hook]
the motto, is f-ck you pay me
hustle 24-7, never lazy
rocking real diamond, no fugazi
and i never let a b-tch n-gga play me
the motto, is f-ck you pay me
get a bag, plus a bag on the daily
on that super loud, feeling real wavy
and i never let a b-tch n-gga, yeah yeah

[verse 2]
these n-ggas, must of forgot
that i don’t need n-ggas, i’m stevie wonder to you
i can’t see ya n-gga, me and you are not the same
i use to think you was real, but i guess you got me mayn
all up in the barbershop, gossiping like a he-b-tch
what you got going, besides what’s going on with me b-tch
mad cause i won’t give em to ya, ain’t nothing for free b-tch
when i came out my mama, you wasn’t with me b-tch
all this hateful sh-t to say, about my new b-tch
tell the truth, you still wishing it was you b-tch
miss me so bad, you don’t know what to do b-tch
especially when your new n-gga, bump my new sh-t
what they say about me, i shouldn’t give a f-ck
cause anytime, anywhere i’ll hit em up
they with they kids, somebody gon’ have to pick em up
there he is there they go, somebody zip em up
this sh-t can’t be real, i guess it’s just a movie then
cause i’d never let a b-tch n-gga, do me in
what you say you gon’ do to me, go on do it then
i promise to god, i ain’t going out like that
i got it on me, ain’t gotta leave and come right back
the ambulance just left mo city, it’s coming right back
they don’t know who they f-cking with, i just can’t let em make it
y’all gon’ rob who, r.i.p. soon as y’all try to take it

- z ro lyrics

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