Betty Wright - Playing With Fire lyrics

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Betty Wright - Playing With Fire lyrics

[Intro] (StreetRunner) [Hook: Betty Wright] So you've got so many diamonds You wear all the finest clothes And your grill is shining As you're driving down the streets of gold But you can't blame me If I set this stage on fire [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Momma always told me I was crazy And my hoes say I'm amazing But I don't listen to a lady But the b**h say I'm hot And I say no b**h I'm blazing Like, what the f** you expect I'm a motherf**ing Cajun And I feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doing time I goes crazy inside But when it comes out it's fine Like wine, wait, watch See I get better with time like a watch Osh B'Gosh Posh Spice husband couldn't kick it like I kick it b**h, I Kix it, no cereal Like a landing, I sticks it Wherever she asks me, after she licks it That's too explicit, but why you listening? I smell smoke, and something's sizzling That's her p**y So hey p**y, play with p**y or play p**y [Hook: Betty Wright] But you, can't, blame, me, if I set this stage on fire [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] They say you're nobody 'til somebody k**s you Well where I'm from you're nobody 'til you k** somebody And you know what they say, when you great It's not murder, it's a**a**inate So a**a**inate me, b**h Cause I'm doing the same sh** Martin Luther King did Checking in the same hotel, in the same suite, b**h Same balcony like, "Assa**inate me, b**h!" It's Lil Tunechi I don't rap, I film movies with my rap You can call me Mr. Director's Chair, yeah and that's a wrap Cut -- on to the next Not the next scene, b**h the next check Some say the X makes the s** 'spect's So play wit the p**y or play p**y [Hook: Betty Wright & (Lil Wayne)] But you, can't, blame, me, if I set this stage on fire (Hey p**y, lay p**y Do what I, say p**y And I say; lay p**y Hey p**y) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle Brave Heart b**h, like the times are medieval Married to the game, divorced the cathedral Standing on the corner selling porcelain to people Forced into evil It's all in your head, it's all so cerebral Call me Knievel You follow and I lead you Straight to the needle The bottles, the battles, the beetles'll eat you Momma named Cita, I love you Cita 'Member when your p**y second husband tried to beat ya? Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleaver? He ain't give a f**, I ain't give a f** neither He could see the devil, see the devil in my features He could smell the ether You can see Cita You can see the Cita See the Cita in my features And she don't play neither [Hook: Betty Wright] [Outro: Lil Wayne] C3 3 peat