Chip Tha Ripper - We Ain't Playin lyrics

[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 k**ing in Cleveland, all day And too many n***as i f** with f** with male bonding is gay A n******g be extra fly, I bet you never seen this before Me and my n******gs 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******gs are tripping I'm not in the crib, and I'm sending you b**hes down below, yo, got a son now so am I playing, hell no! n***as 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******g, we ain't playin! We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do something n***a, what you wanna do? n******g? What? do soemthing! n***a, what you wanna do? n******g? What? We ain't playin, we ain't playin' We ain't playin' n******g, we ain't playin! We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do something n***a, what you wanna do? n***a? What? do soemthing! n***a, what you wanna do? n***a? What? [Chip:] I bet never seen a real cleveland n***a like this I got the Charlie's angels hoes, bad b**hes hittin licks Got that kush up in this cigarello keep it cool yeah, keep that overseas, hoes! b**hes on the ghetto, got that Louis on me like you didn't know I stay potted up tell them s**y hoes that they gotta f** 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******gs hating at me, cause I have a little thing These women don't wanna f** me, they wanna f** my name! f** it even exchange, as long s they give me brain Now their boyfriends mad, they're going against the grain 2Pac was right, n******gs are some b**hes crying over b**hes So ridiculous, now I gotta go, and get this 4 and hit this hoe Ass n******g in his dumpster, tryna threaten me I'll be a shooting star, before i ever become a celebrity! [Chorus] [CyHi:] n***a we don't give 2 f**s Get a n***a k**ed 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 b**h is too plush Met a new s*ut, with a cute bu*t She said a man don't like me, i said who does? Cause n***as 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 a**, sir lucious and if yo tooth bust, leave my pistol smokin like snoop's bus