Lil Flip, Pastor Troy, Killer Mike, Baby D - We Ain't Playin lyrics

We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)

Uh, I'm smoking blunts with my
Niggas-I'm pullin triggers for cash
Promoters comin up short we put
That heat on they ass
Cause when that shot gun blast
It ain't no stoppin the shells
You doing shows everyday but you
Ain't clockin no mail
I'm in the A T-L fuckin
With killers and thugs
Just book me for a show and
Watch me fill up the club
I gets nothing but love-I
Ride nothing but dubs
You steadily talkin that shit but you
Want box me with gloves
Don't make me fuck up ya mug
Don't make me wire ya jaw
I'm never scared like Bone Crusher
So go hire a law
So he can watch yo back, I hope he got yo gat
You ain't sound scannin so how
You got yo plaque? (nigggaa)

We ain't playin' (what they stressin nigga)
We ain't playin' (what they yellin nigga)
We ain't playin' (what they stressin nigga)
We ain't playin' (what they yellin nigga)

I'm bout to bust me a head
I'm bout to hurt me a ho
I'm in the club on this riddlin
Nigga and puffin the dro'
You already know bitch it's PT!
And ain't naan nigga in here
(bullet shots) gon' fuck wit me
I roll with Little'Flip lettin
Them hollows rip straight at yo chest plate
I can't fuckin wait
Until a nigga cross my path you do the math
I got thirty in my clip
Tell them niggas Little'Flip


Nigga roll wit ya self bring more
Drama then a Shakespeare play
When I pull that K-up off the shelf
Shot the deputy and the sheriff
Got my crew need no one else
Lose my crew smoke by myself, drink by myself
Sit at the crib and plot by myself
Back to the block serve rocks by myself
Back to the glock nigga break yo self
Got somethin I need don't play yo self
You can freestyle I'm a pay myself
Money over bitches I'm a stay myself
You love hoes-I love myself wake up
In the mornin and hug myself
When I hang with Flip we leanin left
With a flock of hoes like we some pimps

When I step in the club everybody gettin up
Cause they know I came to make 'em jump
From the North, to the South, to the East
To the West
Put 'em up, represent it, and get it crunk
Throwin bows when ya bouncin on the flo'
Let me ask ya lil'shawty what you really
Really wanna do i know you got 50 niggas
But I got 50 niggas matter-of-fact
Me and Flip make 52
Stay ready to act a fool
Throwin them blades up on the stage
Give me three step back my nigga or get hate
Delay my mind state, you get up fa sho
It's goin down tonight and you know
Kickin in do's givin 'em hell
Makin 'em second bout the rhicter scale
A T-L keepin 'em bouncin off
The hook leavin haters shook
And we ain't playin my nigga
We'll fuck you up