Dj Paul - We Ain't Playin' lyrics

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Dj Paul - We Ain't Playin' lyrics

[Gangsta Boo] Uh, what It's Gangsta Boo ya'll what It's Hypnotize ya'll what [Chorus: Project Pat] 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***as we will k** 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***a bend, take up out yo sh** Spin yo Benz round and round again circles on you tricks Ms. b**h, Gangsta Boo, whateva call it how it come If you come the wrong way at you baby come a gun (pow pow!) Smokin' b**h why you at my crib you know how it go I don't f** 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***a known for makin' b**hes run Tell yo folk, get yo b**hes, I...hate you like I hate the f- I be getting hi... tryin to level out you b**hes I... Still gonna keep it real, still gonna get a deal Still got my n***as looking trill with the gold grill Dirty Dirty south represent it mothaf**in baby Gangsta Boo da lady represent the hypnotize baby [Chorus x2] [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**h, be da past b**h I'm the only b**h 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**h in da click, bringin plenty pain (what a damn 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**in 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 bummy, kinda dummy You think I won't leave you bloody and muddy Real chick from da southside of da uni-verse [Chorus x2] [Koopsta Knicca] For you n***as with that anna, actin if you got some drama Ask up, my dick right in you b**hes baby mommas See what [???] up da bu*t or will I k** da other b**h 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 s*ut 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 tity, f** that n***a was he an escape convict sh** let me hit it got yo peep out for da stab I f** 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 hoes 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**h like a n***a tryin to hit at Pinada Screamin "Stop it!" take my dick up out her clit We be chattin' in yo face and be laughin' like we never did sh** [Chorus: repeat 'til fade]

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