Текст (слова) песни: Mia X - Ain`t 2 Be Played Wit

 
[Mia X (1)] 
What, what, what, what, what, what, what 
Huh nigga, huh nigga what, huh nigga what what what what 
Huh nigga what, what huh nigga what 
 
[Verse 1] 
The crime started off, bloody 
It`s about pistol whippins and kickins 
Mama dishin` and blitzin` (Mama Mia) 
Cause you hoes gon` listen 
Taught to issue the pain 
And distribute some cocaine 
Can you fuck man, nah nah 
I`m known for loosen` brains 
Bitch you think that I`m playin` 
Go to war by myself, grab that gat off the shelf 
Gon` say goodbye to your health 
Got heroin in the mail but bet my dollars don`t fumble 
Stackin` tall like Mutombo, cause a bitch moving bundles, rumble 
It ain`t no thang bitch I`m straight off the tank 
Niggas second in motion, I`m a fool with that shank 
No, I ain`t 2 be trusted 
When I sneak I`m straight bustin` ya mouth 
And ya nose and your eyes gon` close, swole 
My kid sister Sherry puttin` big holes, in ya 
Po-po`s trying to find the next nigga ya kin to 
Red dot center, bullets enter ya playa haters 
My lace tip split ya fuckin` decision maker 
Think you can take the biggest mama, bring the drama, go on 
But make it known, official it`s on 
 
[Chorus] 
I ain`t to be played wit`, so fuck around and see what ya get 
Toasting fingers to clips, playa haters get split 
I`m running, humping your shit now rock-a-bye you look tired 
So don`t fight it baby close your eyes 
I ain`t to be played wit`, so fuck around and see what ya get 
Toasting fingers to clips, playa haters get split 
I`m running, humping your shit now rock-a-bye you look tired 
So don`t fight it baby close your eyes 
 
[Verse 2] 
When I hoo-ride (Tank Dogs) I only ride T-R-U 
Niggas out that booty or mister Corey Jalooty 
Shoot now, fuck the convo nigga ain`t no stoppin` 
When it`s on we poppin`, street sweeper straight knockin` 
What, what cocaine and trains leavin` niggas in gutters 
Bringing pain to loved ones, burning up motherfuckers 
Plus if ya touch one of mine this is how it`s gonna be 
I`m choppin` down your whole family tree 
Forget me not, it`s too hot 
Up in that south, bitch you know how dirty 
Better act in a hurry or I`ma load it with thirty 
Dirty, serve me nigga by the pounds and kilos 
And watch the gumbo pot, we breed the fattest rocks 
Bag em` after the chop, push em` out the back door 
Have the prepiest hoes runnin` buku dough 
Yet the game is cold, raw dog to the bone 
Gotta love Jones, for whackin` chrome upside niggas domes 
If it`s on then it`s on ain`t no need to delay it 
Bout it bout it motherfuckers no I ain`t to be played wit` 
 
[Chorus (x2)] 
 
[Mia X 1] to fade
 

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Ain`t 2 Be Played Wit