Chip Tha Ripper

Chip Tha Ripper - We Ain't Playin lyrics

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[Chip:]
Yeah, now follow me, follow me I'm comin up heavy in 
the game
Smokin that master kush, we try to come on with new 
ways to get paid
I'm sipping that remy, I'm chilling, I'm killing in 
Cleveland, all day
And too many niggas i fuck with fuck with male bonding 
is gay
A nigger be extra fly, I bet you never seen this before
Me and my niggers done already hit it you try to wife 
the hoe
We're making it hard for haters to breath
We're living the life that they wish they could
We're pulling their hoes with ease,
I've been bendin 100's around my hood
Strap on deck,
I had to say this saying slow,
so you know if niggers are tripping
I'm not in the crib, and I'm sending you bitches down 
below,
yo, got a son now so am I playing, hell no!
Niggas is some hoes, I'm here to show you how I'm 
supposed to go!
[Chorus:]
We ain't playin, we ain't playin'
We ain't palyin' nigger, we ain't playin!
We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do 
something
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?
We ain't playin, we ain't playin'
We ain't playin' nigger, we ain't playin!
We ain't playin', we ain't playin' we could do 
something
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga? What? do soemthing!
Nigga, what you wanna do? Nigga? What?
[Chip:]
I bet never seen a real cleveland nigga like this
I got the Charlie's angels hoes, bad bitches hittin 
licks
Got that kush up in this cigarello keep it cool
yeah, keep that overseas, hoes!
Bitches on the ghetto, got that Louis on me like you 
didn't know
I stay potted up tell them sexy hoes that they gotta 
fuck or they time is up
I ain't never satisfied, no matter what, it's not 
enough
But my momma [?], we had it rough
Niggers hating at me, cause I have a little thing
These women don't wanna fuck me, they wanna fuck my 
name!
fuck it even exchange, as long s they give me brain
Now their boyfriends mad, they're going against the 
grain
2Pac was right, niggers are some bitches crying over 
bitches
So ridiculous, now I gotta go, and get this 4 and hit 
this hoe
Ass nigger in his dumpster, tryna threaten me
I'll be a shooting star, before i ever become a 
celebrity!
[Chorus]
[CyHi:]
Nigga we don't give 2 fucks
Get a nigga killed for 2 bucks and some new chucks
You talkin about who? You gonna do what?
Strap on my ankle if the jeans im wearin bootcut
Gettin in the chevy, i got it suped up
Check the blue guts, swear that bitch is too plush
Met a new slut, with a cute butt
She said a man don't like me, i said who does?
Cause niggas hate ya more than the ku klux
just keep my name out ya mouth im not a toothbrush
or you'll get my left foot up ya ass, sir lucious
and if yo tooth bust, leave my pistol smokin like 
snoop's bus
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