We Ain't Playin

We ain't playin

We ain't playin

We ain't playin

We ain't playin

I'm smokin blunts with my niggas, im pullin triggers for cash

When Mogas comin up short, we put the heat on they ass

Cause when the shotgun blasts, there ain't no stoppin them shells

You doin shows everyday but you ain't glockin no mail

Im in the ATL fuckin with killas and thugs

Just book me for a show and watch me fill up the club

I get nothin but love, i ride nothin but dubs

You steady talkin that shit but you won't box me with gloves

Don't make me fuck up your mug, don't make me wire your jaw

I ain't never scared like Bone Crusher so go hire a lawyer

So he can watch your back, I hope u got your gat

You ain't south standin shit so how you got your black nigga?

Chorus:

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

I'm bout to bust me a head, I'm bout to hurt me a hoe

I'm in this club on the rim and nigga puffin this dro

You already know, it's P.T.

And aint now nigga in here, come fuck with me

I roll with little Flip, lettin them hollows rip

That's at your chest plate, I can't fuckin wait

Until a nigga cross my path, you do the math

I got 30 in my clip

Tell them niggas Little Flip

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

Play with yourself

Bring more drama then a Shakespeere play, when I pull that K

Up off the shelf, shot the deputy and the sheriff

Got my crue, need no one else

Lose my crew, smoke by myself, drink by myself

Sit in the crib and pop by myself

Back to the block sir rock myself

Back to the glock nigga break yourself

Keeps tellin me don't play yourself

You can freestyle, Im'a play myself

Money over bitches Im'a hate myself

You love hoe's I love myself

Wake up in the morning and hug myself

When I hang with Flip, we leanin left

With a floc of hoes like we some pimps

When I step in the club everybody gettin up

And the north gonna make them jump

From the north to south to the east to the west put them up

From every city and get it krunk

Go go when your bouncin on the floor let me ask a little shawty

What you really really want to do?

I know you got 50 nigga but i got 50 nigga

Matter fact man Flip make 52

Stay ready to act a fool

Throwin they bags up on the stage

Three step diamond nigga get hate

Then later in my stage come and buck up a show

It's goin down in the bitch with a 19 o

Kick in the nose, givin em' hell

Makin em', shakin em' off the Richter Scale, ATL

We keepin em' bouncin off the hood

Leave the hater asuss

And we ain't playin me and my niggas will fuck you up

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

Yea, this is another big obidextrix

Dj Mike tape, Freddy B, MC assault, biggel

We doin this shit with Lil Flip, Baby D, Killer Mike, Pastor Troy

You know it's goin down! Yea!

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they stressin nigga?)

We ain't playin (What they yellin nigga?)