Album Name : We Ain't Playin' (feat. Cyhi da Prynce & Malik Yusef) - Single
Release Date : 2012-06-20
Song Duration : 4:32
Chip Tha Ripper We Ain't Playin
[Chip:]
Yeah, now follow me, follow me I'm comin up heavy in
the game
Smokin that master kush, we try to come on with new
ways to get paid
I'm sipping that remy, I'm chilling, I'm killing in
Cleveland, all day
And too many niggas i f..ck with f..ck with male bonding
is gay
A n..er be extra fly, I bet you never seen this before
Me and my n..ers done already hit it you try to wife
the hoe
We're making it hard for haters to breath
We're living the life that they wish they could
We're pulling their hoes with ease,
I've been bendin 100's around my hood
Strap on deck,
I had to say this saying slow,
so you know if n..ers are tripping
I'm not in the crib, and I'm sending you bitches down
below,
yo, got a son now so am I playing, hell no!
Niggas is some hoes, I'm here to show you how I'm
supposed to go!
[Chorus:]
We ain't playin, we ain't playin'
We ain't palyin' n..er, we ain't playin!
We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do
something
Nigga, what you wanna do? N..er? What? do soemthing!
Nigga, what you wanna do? N..er? What?
We ain't playin, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin' n..er, we ain't playin!
We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do
something
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga? What? do soemthing!
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga? What?
[Chip:]
I bet never seen a real cleveland nigga like this
I got the Charlie's angels hoes, bad bitches hittin
licks
Got that kush up in this cigarello keep it cool
yeah, keep that overseas, hoes!
Bitches on the ghetto, got that Louis on me like you
didn't know
I stay potted up tell them sexy hoes that they gotta
f..ck or they time is up
I ain't never satisfied, no matter what, it's not
enough
But my momma [?], we had it rough
N..ers hating at me, cause I have a little thing
These women don't wanna f..ck me, they wanna f..ck my
name!
f..ck it even exchange, as long s they give me brain
Now their boyfriends mad, they're going against the
grain
2Pac was right, n..ers are some bitches crying over
bitches
So ridiculous, now I gotta go, and get this 4 and hit
this hoe
Ass n..er in his dumpster, tryna threaten me
I'll be a shooting star, before i ever become a
celebrity!
[Chorus]
[CyHi:]
Nigga we don't give 2 f..cks
Get a nigga killed for 2 bucks and some new chucks
You talkin about who? You gonna do what?
Strap on my ankle if the jeans im wearin bootcut
Gettin in the chevy, i got it suped up
Check the blue guts, swear that bitch is too plush
Met a new slut, with a cute butt
She said a man don't like me, i said who does?
Cause niggas hate ya more than the ku klux
just keep my name out ya mouth im not a toothbrush
or you'll get my left foot up ya ass, sir lucious
and if yo tooth bust, leave my pistol smokin like
snoop's bus