Correction Paroles Stop Playing par Ralo

Featuring(s) : 24Heavy & Marlo

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Paroles

Stop playin', yeah
Stop playin' with me, man, I ain't playin' with 'em (FamGoon)
Stop playin' with me, man, I ain't playin' with 'em (Marlo)
Stop playin' with me, man

I hear them people talkin' but talkin' don't kill nobody
I am not a rapper 'cause rappers don't really got it
I ain't never flyin' unless I'm flyin' in private
I might fuck the stewardess, give a tip to the pilot
Tonight I'm gettin' head while I'm drivin'
I told my bitch she better not never fuck nobody
I'm spoiling, fuck it, ain't no limit to my shopping
I don't want the pizza, I just want the toppings

I like tonight because tonight it's getting sloppy
Why your girl, she keep telling me I taste like chocolate
I'm on alert, I ain't gon' let that shit get by me
You can't name a nigga tried me, ain't 'bout it (Listen up)
I turned my bitch to a freak, turned my house to a suite
Bought a car with no key, this shit didn't come with no lease
They cannot ever compete, I can't ever be beat
We do not play with these niggas, they know that we play for keeps

Stop playin' with me, man, I ain't playin' with 'em
Stop playin' with me, man, I ain't playin' with 'em
Stop playin' with me, man, I ain't playin' with 'em
Stop playin' with me, man, I ain't playin' with 'em
I hear them people talkin' but talkin' don't kill nobody
I am not a rapper 'cause rappers don't really got it
I ain't never flyin' unless I'm flyin' in private
I might fuck the stewardess, give a tip to the pilot
Tonight I'm gettin' head while I'm drivin'
I told my bitch she better not never fuck nobody
I'm spoiling, fuck it, ain't no limit to my shopping
I don't want the pizza, I just want the toppings

Play with him
Ain't no way they tried him, they won't play with him
Grew up with Ralo in the Bluff when it wasn't safe out there
We wipe your nose on Sisson Road, we ain't playin' fair
Don't play with them
Stop playin'
Pull up on your block in the cabin
Hear them niggas talkin' loud, but they ain't sayin' that
Fuck your man, baby girl, 'cause we ain't sparin' that
Yeah, yeah
I just want the top, then baby, top me off
I am not a rapper, I might knock 'em off
And I'm ridin' with Ralo if he right or wrong
Went shoppin', stop playin', we might just buy the mall

Marlo
Smashin' the pretty bitches, they be with the shits now
Got foreign cars and bad bitches, I check my list off
Let's send 'em a brick of raw, clean cut, no crisscross
Remember them hoes said we active but we the shits now
Hoppin' off a private jet, stayin' on these suckers' neck
Stack that money straight up to the ceiling, still can't believe we did it
Stop playin' with us, know I keep my man with us
Know that forty goin' crazy, that bitch ain't jammin' up
They sellin' drank, done went crazy, sellin' like handlebar
Watch your mans and them, we start blammin' them, we sprayin' them
Ain't no limit to the money, I double dog dare you
Smash the bitch and send her with her nigga, I'm a player

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