Pastor Troy - We Ain't Playin lyrics

[Pastor Troy] We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya) We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya) We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya) [Verse 1:Lil' Flip] Uh, I'm smoking blunts with my n***as-I'm pullin triggers for cash Promoters comin up short we put that heat on they a** Cause when that shot gun blast, it ain't no stoppin the shells You doing shows everyday but you ain't clockin no mail I'm in the A-T-L f**in with k**ers and thugs Just book me for a show and watch me fill up the club I gets nothing but love-I ride nothing but dubs You steadily talkin that sh** but you want box me with gloves Don't make me f** up ya mug, don't make me wire ya jaw I'm never scared like Bone Crusher so go hire a law So he can watch yo back, I hope he got yo gat You ain't sound scannin so how you got yo plaque? (n**gaa) [Hook: Pastor Troy] We ain't playin' (what they stressin n***a) We ain't playin' (what they yellin n***a) We ain't playin' (what they stressin n***a) We ain't playin' (what they yellin n***a) [Verse 2: Pastor Troy] I'm bout to bust me a head, I'm bout to hurt me a ho I'm in the club on this riddlin n***a and puffin the dro' You already know b**h it's PT! And ain't naan n***a in here (bullet shots) gon' f** wit me I roll with Little'Flip lettin them hollows rip Straight at yo chest plate I can't f**in wait Until a n***a cross my path you do the math I got thirty in my clip, tell them n***as Little'Flip [Hook] [Verse 3: k**er Mike] n***a roll wit ya self bring more drama then a Shakespeare play When I pull that K-up off the shelf Shot the deputy and the sheriff, got my crew need no one else Lose my crew smoke by myself, drink by myself Sit at the crib and plot by myself Back to the block serve rocks by myself Back to the Glock n***a break yo self Got somethin I need don't play yo self You can freestyle I'm a pay myself, money over b**hes I'm a stay myself You love hoes-I love myself wake up in the mornin and hug myself When I hang with Flip we leanin left With a flock of hoes like we some pimps [Verse 4: Baby D] When I step in the club everybody gettin up Cause they know I came to make 'em jump From the North, to the South, to the East, to the West Put 'em up, represent it, and get it crunk Throwin bows when ya bouncin on the flo' Let me ask ya lil'shawty what you really, really wanna do I know you got 50 n***as But I got 50 n***as matter-of-fact me and Flip make 52 Stay ready to act a fool, throwin them blades up on the stage Give me three step back my n***a or get hate Delay my mind state, you get (??)up fa sho It's goin down tonight and you know, kickin in do's Givin 'em hell, makin 'em second bout the rhicter scale A-T-L keepin 'em bouncin off the hook leavin haters shook And we ain't playin my n***a we'll f** you up [Hook] - repeat to end