Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Ain't Playin', artist - Koopsta Knicca. Date of issue: 24.01.2000
Song language: English
We Ain't Playin' |
| Uh, what |
| It’s Gangsta Boo ya’ll what |
| It’s Hypnotize ya’ll what |
| 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 niggas we will kill my friend |
| 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 nigga bend, take up out yo shit |
| Spin yo Benz round and round again circles on you tricks |
| Ms. Bitch, Gangsta Boo, whateva call it how it come |
| If you come the wrong way at you baby come a gun (pow pow!) |
| Smokin' bitch why you at my crib you know how it go |
| I don’t fuck 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 nigga known for makin' bitches run |
| Tell yo folk, get yo bitches, I… hate you like I hate the f- |
| I be getting hi… tryin to level out you bitches I… |
| Still gonna keep it real, still gonna get a deal |
| Still got my niggas looking trill with the gold grill |
| Dirty Dirty south represent it mothafuckin baby |
| Gangsta Boo da lady represent the hypnotize baby |
| 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 bitch, be da past bitch |
| I’m the only bitch 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 bitch 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 fuckin 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 |
| For you niggas with that anna, actin if you got some drama |
| Ask up, my dick right in you bitches baby mommas |
| See what up da butt or will I kill da other bitch |
| 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 slut 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, fuck that nigga was he an escape convict |
| Shit let me hit it got yo peep out for da stab |
| I fuck 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 bitch like a nigga 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 shit |