Juicy J - Dats It Fa Ya lyrics

[Intro] I can't play no more, I can't play no more I can't, I can't play no more I can't play no more, I can't play no more I can't, I can't play no more [Hook: D.J. Paul] I can't play no more, dats it for your a**, for your a** You gotta go to go lil ho, dats it for your a**, for your a** You done took it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** So I'ma take it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** I can't play no more, dats it for your a**, for your a** You gotta go lil ho, dats it for your a**, for your a** You done took it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** So I'ma take it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** [Verse 1: D.J. Paul] The game is over, let the pain begin These n***as acting lame again [?] Got a dick in another white mouth again I'ma always win, you can bet on that f** with me and I'mma let off that The sound of my voice get pussies wet The sound of my chopper getting p**y n***as wet I'm a motherf**ing threat, better know that Guns flash quicker than the kodak We whip a n***a wig like Kojak He hidin' from the hater like Lojack Swing on a n***a he gone miss rap b**h n***a, I ain't breakin' fist for that Hit him with a bottle with a fifth of that Break the whole bottle, not a fifth of that I'm done with these f** boys Act dumb on these f** boys Set alarms off on these f**boys Put guns off on these f** boys I've been holding my goons back for a long time Now I'mma let them eat these n***as alive like a buffet line [Hook: D.J. Paul] I can't play no more, dats it for your a**, for your a** You gotta go to go lil ho, dats it for your a**, for your a** You done took it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** So I'ma take it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** I can't play no more, dats it for your a**, for your a** You gotta go lil ho, dats it for your a**, for your a** You done took it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** So I'ma take it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** [Verse 2: Juicy J] On that presidential skunk, that's that Donald Trump Real OG, my pockets on Professor Clump Yellow diamonds in that b**h look like Captain Crunch Money hungry, 100 milli, what I have for lunch Trippy n***a, I just filled a garbage bag with weed It look like I rob jack for his bag of P's Loudest n***a in the club quick to call the cops These young n***as ain't tryna box, better bring yo Glock Turn that n***a song, all you hear is street talk Catch him outside the studio, all you hear is b**h talk Payin' for protection the only way you get pa**ed You don't pay them k**ers when you hit the city? That's your a** [Hook: D.J. Paul] I can't play no more, dats it for your a**, for your a** You gotta go to go lil ho, dats it for your a**, for your a** You done took it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** So I'ma take it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** I can't play no more, dats it for your a**, for your a** You gotta go lil ho, dats it for your a**, for your a** You done took it there, dats it for your a**, for your a** So I'ma take it there, dats it for your a**, for your a**