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I Ain't Playin lyrics - No Limit Soldiers f/ Mystikal

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I Ain't Playin Song Lyrics

I aint playin!
Yall see me enter this motherf**ker SHUT THE f**k UP
I aint playin
(He aint playin)
(Tell him nigga)
Talk sh*t behind my back
(But when they see me, they don't wanna see me)
I aint playin
(I aint playin wit you b**ches)
I aint playin wit you b**ches
BACK yo ass (woooh) f**k UP
Gimme some f**king room to put my gold plaque up
I f**ked all dat up ROLIN I break these f**kin b**ches back open
And watch me turn my dreams realistic
Dat kinda would make you wear black armour or may handset yo picnic
I'm drinkin but I'm still thirsty
Madder than a motherf**ker dats why I'm cursing
Said I'm up here but when I'm live and in person
Whippin yo ass from over to the clothes to the curtain
To each and every other rapper I'm a burden
I keep'em hearin me cause I'm smooth like (?)
YALL niggaz washed up like the turd
SO! Goin straight for your motherf**kin throat
The rhymes that I wrote
Playin is goin to get you f**ked up
Bout to let you b**ches know
I aint playin wit u
(I aint playin wit you b**ches)
I aint playin wit you b**ches
(He aint playin he aint playin)
I aint playin wit yo b**ch ass
I aint playin
I aint playin with you b**ches
I aint playin
(I aint playin wit yo b**ch ass)
(Huh) (I aint playin)
(Whatchu told me?)
I thought I f**king told you
b**ch don't you ever
Think because I'm handsome I'm mild mannered
That you can damn me think my style aint standard
f**king wit the man gone get you man handled
Mixing my boot camp name up in scandals and slenderness
Dats the reason niggas got tossed off the stage in Atlanta
Niggas be actin like they hard to understand
It's bout time for niggas to represent New Orleans, Louisiana
And them steel toe boots gone stomp yo ass
One hundred some odd niggaz ready to jump yo ass
STOMP yo ass way past the grass
motherf**kers run up but they don't last
I make a lot of cash and you others bought a (?)
Rabbit eyes couldn't see me threw a magnifying glass
I was born in jazz and I shine like brass... (But what?) (what?)
But I aint playin wit yo b**ch ass
Like class card I aint s-s-studdin it
Dat don't mean I'm bout to take yo sh*t though motherf**ker (hell no)
I can see it in yo face you can see me comin
You insecure and jealous
Actin bad with yo woman
Already don't got yo money
Can't take sh*t from me try yo best to put your meanest face on from me
But I don't need you b**ches cause you bad company
The only way you don't get stomped stay the f**k runnin from me
This motherf**kers coming up lovely
These niggaz cannot run me on nuttin (aint dat something I'm)
Tight as a button the album cussin the
Whooole f**king up dat nigga and use words like a deadly weapon
Grab these motherf**kers by they thumb (Owww)
Ball yo stupid ass up and make yo ass look (dumb)
Do pass where I'm standin knaw wha' I'm sayin?
When I f**k that (?) you betta tell'em
I aint playin!
I aint playin wit u
I aint playin
(He aint heard me)
I aint playin
f**k! I'm tired of this sh*t
Rappin motherf**kers
All them niggaz tryin to use my name to sell there tape
I aint playin
I aint playin wit you b**ches
It aint that I don't want to motherf**kers
But I aint got time to
b**ch I aint playin
I aint playin..