Lil Wayne - Playing With Fire lyrics

So you got so many diamonds You wear all the finest clothes And your grill is shining As you're driving down the street of gold But you cant blame me, If I set dis stage on fire! Mama always told me I was crazy My hoes say I'm amazin' but I don't listen to a lady But the b**h say I'm hot and I say no b**h I'm blazin' Like what the f** you expect I'm a muthaf**in' Cajun And I feel caged in my mind its like my flow is doin' time I go crazy inside but when it comes out its fine like wine Wait Watch See I get better with time like a watch Posh spice husband Couldn't kick it like I kick it b**h I kicks it No cereal like a land and I sticks it What ever she asks me after she licks it That's too explicit but why you listenin' I smell smoke and somethin' sizzlin' That's her p**y so hey p**y play wit p**y or play p**y But you cant blame me, If I set dis stage on fire! They say you're nobody till somebody k**s you But where I'm from you're nobody till you k** somebody And you know what they say When you're great its not murder its a**a**inate So a**a**inate me b**h Cause I'm doin' the same sh** Martin Luther King did Checkin' in the same hotel in the same suite b**h same balcony Like a**a**inate me b**h It's lil' toochie I don't rap I film movies wit my rap You can call me Mr. Director Chair Yea and that's a wrap Cut, On to the next, Not to the next scene b**h the next check Some say the x makes the s**-pects So play with the p**y or play p**y So you got so many diamonds (hey p**y lay p**y) You wear all the finest clothes (go or die say p**y and I say) And your grill is shining (lay p**y lay p**y lay p**y) As you're driving down the street of gold(hey p**y) But you cant blame me If I set this stage on fire (hey p**y don't play p**y) Get em'! Straight off the corner apple and eagle Brave hard b**h like the times I'm medieval Married to the game, divorce the cathedral Standin' on the corner selling porcelain to people Forced into evil, its all in your head It's also cerebral, call me Knievel You follow when I lead you Straight to the needle The barrel, the battle, the beetles will eat you Mama 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 You 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 But you cant blame me If I set dis stage on fire! C3 three 'peat