Play Me lyrics

by

Z-Ro


[Verse 1]
Uh, Z-Ro what can you do for me
b*tch 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 n*ggas ain't sh*t, 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 n*ggas 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 f*ck with me, she just trying to sell a plate
Hope you having fun with my homies, I ain't gon' ever hate

[Hook]
The motto, is f*ck you pay me
Hustle 24-7, never lazy
Rocking real diamond, no fugazi
And I never let a b*tch n*gga play me
The motto, is f*ck you pay me
Get a bag, plus a bag on the daily
On that super loud, feeling real wavy
And I never let a b*tch n*gga, yeah yeah
[Verse 2]
These n*ggas, must of forgot
That I don't need n*ggas, I'm Stevie Wonder to you
I can't see ya n*gga, 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-b*tch
What you got going, besides what's going on with me b*tch
Mad cause I won't give em to ya, ain't nothing for free b*tch
When I came out my mama, you wasn't with me b*tch
All this hateful sh*t to say, about my new b*tch
Tell the truth, you still wishing it was you b*tch
Miss me so bad, you don't know what to do b*tch
Especially when your new n*gga, bump my new sh*t
What they say about me, I shouldn't give a f*ck
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 sh*t can't be real, I guess it's just a movie then
Cause I'd never let a b*tch n*gga, 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 f*cking with, I just can't let em make it
Y'all gon' rob who, R.I.P. soon as y'all try to take it
[Hook]
The motto, is f*ck you pay me
Hustle 24-7, never lazy
Rocking real diamond, no fugazi
And I never let a b*tch n*gga play me
The motto, is f*ck you pay me
Get a bag, plus a bag on the daily
On that super loud, feeling real wavy
And I never let a b*tch n*gga, yeah yeah
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