We Don’t Play Lyrics by Styles P (Ft. Lloyd Banks)
Niggers we don’t play, we in the problems the worst way
We’ll get you shot, stabbed, robbed on your birthday
You ain’t got no bizness around here in the first place
Look at everybody chilling, well fuck that
I’ma play the villain, fuck that
All money’s good money we niggaz stealin’
Small money, tall money, nigger we want it all
Left hand on the wheel, other hand on the dough
Need on icepick … like a rock hard to drop like spider man
Punk the hoes up, hop inside the rider van
…for a couple dollars…
Drive … street lords knowledge of a college man
All mighty dollars get you dead make your mama plan
Nothing like this…I’ma make the … dance
No fly zone, you won’t get a steady chance
Show … make your hoes bitch and skinny pants
I’m wear … so my haters can’t stand me, jam me
Running niggers over like Brandy
Motherfucker … give me weed and eye candy
Coca cola doodle, pussy from the very nice …
Won’t last stepping in the streets without this…
… niggers die daily
Niggers we don’t play, we in the problems the worst way
We’ll get you shot, stabbed, robbed on your birthday
You ain’t got no bizness around here in the first place
Look at everybody chilling, well fuck that
I’ma play the villain, fuck that
All money’s good money we niggaz stealin’
Small money, tall money, nigger we want it all
Left hand on the wheel, other hand on the dough
I’m hard in the problems like algebra…
Styles P - We Don’t Play Lyrics (Ft. Lloyd Banks)
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