Soulja Boy Tell 'Em - No Games lyrics
[Soulja Boy Tell 'Em - No Games lyrics]
These niggas, they lame
A .223 bullets'll blow out his brain
It's a bird, it's a bullet, it's a plane
Bust down Cartier, bitch, ain't no Plain Jane
Those plain ass watches be lookin' so lame
I be shittin' on niggas, I be playin' Xbox
I don't be really, no playin' no games (Ooh, yeah, ad, let's go)
I be hittin' at niggas, I'm grabbin' my choppa
I'm aimin' at head, I'm bustin' his brain
You will never, ever, ever, ever be worth thirty million, lil' nigga
That's 'cause you is lame
I'm Big Draco, lil' nigga, don't play with my aim
I'm stompin' you out and I'm snatchin' your chain
Oh, my bad, you ain't got no chain
Pussy lil' nigga, you broke as the fuck 'cause you lame
.223 bullets gon' blow out your... hol' on
Hol' on, I been in the trap for so long
Bust down my chain, it look like a snow cone
I send a bullet to hit from the end zone
The trap jump like a yo-yo
The .76 bullets, they bounce like a pogo
Rick'll shoot .223 bullets, gon' hit out the studio
I'm sippin' Dawn, who love sippin' car soap?
'Migo, bitch, I got cheese like Dorito
I'm 'bout my chips like some Fritos
We takin' shots soon as I'm uppin' my Glock
It's gon take like you sippin' on Tito
I beat the block down like Carlito
If I spot a opp through the peephole, I shoot with my Draco
Uppin' my choppa that shoot when I say so
Got a hundred rich stacks in the Winniebago, rah, bitch
These niggas, they lame
A .223 bullets'll blow out his brain
It's a bird, it's a bullet, it's a plane
Bust down Cartier, bitch, ain't no Plain Jane
Those plain ass watches be lookin' so lame
I be shittin' on niggas, I be playin' Xbox
I don't be really, no playin' no games
I be hittin' at niggas, I'm grabbin' my choppa
I'm aimin' at head, I'm bustin' his brain
These niggas, they lame
A .223 bullets'll blow out his brain
It's a bird, it's a bullet, it's a plane
Bust down Cartier, bitch, ain't no Plain Jane
Those plain ass watches be lookin' so lame
I be shittin' on niggas, I be playin' Xbox
I don't be really, no playin' no games
I be hittin' at niggas, I'm grabbin' my choppa
I'm aimin' at head, I'm bustin' his brain