Z-Ro - Play Me lyrics

Uh, Z-Ro what can you do for me
Bitch you must be crazy
What you ever do for me when I was broke
You wouldn't even give me two for three
Now I'm on top of my money
I wish DJ Screw could see
Hustle 24-7, hoe that's all I know
Purple with frosted flakes on it
Yeah that's all I blow
Hate to see me balling don't ya
You are what I call my foe
You just be acting real
And you are not who I would call my bro
These niggas ain't shit, in a commode though
Yeah he might be half a man
But he a whole hoe always need something
He remind me of my old hoe
I ain't showing love
To none of y'all niggas no mo'
Matter fact, if they hating I'ma let em hate
I know I fed em
Why they acting like they never ate
She don't really fuck with me
She just trying to sell a plate
Hope you having fun with my homies
I ain't gon' ever hate

The motto, is fuck you pay me
Hustle 24-7, never lazy
Rocking real diamond, no fugazi
And I never let a bitch nigga play me
The motto, is fuck you pay me
Get a bag, plus a bag on the daily
On that super loud, feeling real wavy
And I never let a bitch nigga, yeah, yeah

These niggas, must of forgot
That I don't need niggas
I'm Stevie Wonder to you
I can't see ya nigga
Me and you are not the same
I use to think you was real
But I guess you got me mayn
All up in the barbershop
Gossiping like a he-bitch
What you got going
Besides what's going on with me bitch
Mad cause I won't give em to ya
Ain't nothing for free bitch
When I came out my mama
You wasn't with me bitch
All this hateful shit to say
About my new bitch tell the truth
You still wishing it was you bitch
Miss me so bad
You don't know what to do bitch
Especially when your new nigga
Bump my new shit what they say about me
I shouldn't give a fuck
Cause anytime, anywhere I'll hit em up
They with they kids
Somebody gon' have to pick em up
There he is there they go, somebody zip em up
This shit can't be real
I guess it's just a movie then
Cause, I'd never let a bitch nigga, do me in
What you say you gon' do to me
Go on do it then
I promise to God, I ain't going out like that
I got it on me
Ain't gotta leave and come right back
The ambulance just left Mo City
It's coming right back
They don't know who they fucking with
I just can't let em make it
Y'all gon' rob who
RIP soon as y'all try to take it

The motto, is fuck you pay me
Hustle 24-7, never lazy
Rocking real diamond, no fugazi
And I never let a bitch nigga play me
The motto, is fuck you pay me
Get a bag, plus a bag on the daily
On that super loud, feeling real wavy
And I never let a bitch nigga, yeah, yeah