Stop Playin (feat. Mel Diggs)
The New Hippies
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Now you know I ain't about them games How much am I not about these games Well let me spit to ya real quick pimpin' alright Teach ya a lesson real quick Mmm Ok We can do this all day Tryna holla but you wanna make me take the long way Got your girls up on the interception like Deandre Block a shot but baby this ain't finna be a ball game Don't take this the wrong way Tryna blow that pussy up like Pompei Set it off like lanterns in Hanabi Don't you get me started Tryna turn yo' body to my hobby And the way you cracking' smiles I know you've thought about the option We past the second half so come on tell me where we layin' I ain't here to do no overtime Stop playin' I ain't no referee Quit it with these God-dang tricks on me Stop playin' Buzzer beater half court three You don't got a chance against this lock-down D Stop playin Blow the whistle lose yo' team But I like them heels so don't you lose those cleats Stop playin' Came to give the champ trophy You don't need a mantel fit it in yo' jeans Business on yo' landline Exes on yo' cell No time for a good time What you just want I can't tell Something I don't usually think about But I keep on thinking' bout what you thinking' bout Where yo' mind is Who you share it with Or your baggage Who helps carry it You call this friendship Well this is barely it A relationship Well this barely fits But it's imperative to you to carry it It's all a game to you and you don't care to quit Like a seven-ten you couldn't spare a split I'm aware of it It isn't fair is it Tell me when the ref's steppin' in You got me pinned down like it's wrestling I can't tap out But one day you gon' have to cut this crap out And I'll get back to tryna blow that back out Stop playin' I ain't no referee Quit it with these God-dang tricks on me Stop playin' Buzzer beater half court three You don't got a chance against this lock-down D Stop playin Blow the whistle lose yo' team But I like them heels so don't you lose those cleats Stop playin' Came to give the champ trophy You don't need a mantel fit it in yo' jeans Stop playin' I ain't no referee Quit it with these God-dang tricks on me Stop playin' Buzzer beater half court three You don't got a chance against this lock-down D Stop playin Blow the whistle lose yo' team But I like them heels so don't you lose those cleats Stop playin' Came to give the champ trophy You don't need a mantel fit it in yo' jeans Oh that's the last one That's the last one Yeah hoo Witch
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Written by: Joe Picard, Understanding Diggs
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