Z-Ro - Play No Games Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]Uh, I'm from Missouri City Texas, Ridgemont to be exactWhere you haters come to get your wig stompedAnd 911 is just a number 'cause the laws ain't comin'We all got glock 40's & let 'em thumpSo before I sell my soulA nigga like me will do my whole sentence with no paroleDamn it, I'm tired of fallin' short every time I set a goalBut if we get pulled over I'm gon' claim what's mineAin't gon' try to act like I don't know who it's fo'Y'all niggas be tellin' lies, straight up snitchin'Probably piss sittin' down 'cause y'all girls with your make-up on switchin'Me I stand up on 10 toes won't fall for nothin'***** a percentage I need the total, it's all or nothin'I never ran from anybody, a coward I can't be thatOr get beat the ***** up by one of these hoe ass niggas, I just can't see thatI'm the King of the Ghetto mayne, they call me Z-RoYeah it's cool to take a picture, but don't ***** with me hoe 'cause uh...[Hook:]Z-Ro don't Play No Games, GamesHell naw, I don't Play No Games, GamesStash spot for my burner in my car door mayne, mayneYeah I'm rappin' but I'm still trappin' stackin' that dough mayne, mayne.[Z-Ro:]If you hang with haters, you might pick up some of they produtySince I love me how I am, one deep is how I gotta beIf ends don't make his best friend, the victim of a robberySo I don't expect none of my people to ride or die for meI handle my own beef, I don't need back-up'Cause if they talkin' 'about jumpin' me, I'm raisin' my ghat upSee all I have in this world is my balls & my pride***** talkin' about you behind your back, I'm tryin' to see your eyesThen I say something, unlike these mark ass niggas because they stay bumpin'Tellin' mutha*****ers they whip, but can't afford to lay away somethingAnd every bad ***** come around, they swear they had 'emBut when they close enough to touch, niggas won't reach out & grab 'emI ain't never had to lie on my poll'Cause every time it get swoll, I select something to fold & leave it swollHope she don't try to go through my pockets when I'm asleep thoughYeah it's cool to bump & grind, but don't ***** with me hoe 'cause uh...[Hook:]Z-Ro don't Play No Games, GamesHell naw, I don't Play No Games, GamesStash spot for my burner in my car door mayne, mayneYeah I'm rappin' but I'm still trappin' stackin' that dough mayne, mayne.[Z-Ro:]I talk like & walk like a gangsta my niggaOne in the chamber in case I meet up with danger my niggaIf you fail to plan then you plan to failI plan on receivin' residuals from all my record salesI stand on stages alone, just me & the microphoneDo one of your favorite songs, take some pictures then I'm goneInstead of goin' to a mansion, I'm headed back to the blockIt's time to get the trap crackin' I move marijuana & crack rockNot sayin' that your bad for sayin' I'm chasin' cash'Cause dependin' on rap money, I'd be broke & on my assWhatever I gotta do to stay up on my feetIt's a guarantee I'm a do it until I see me deceasedNow if you do some hoe shit in front of me, I'm a let you knowAnd if it hurts you to hear it, don't come around a real nigga no moreTake your feelings out your pockets 'cause it means nothin' to Z-RoYeah y'all can make a mutha*****er feel guilty, but not me though.[Hook:] [x3]Z-Ro don't Play No Games, GamesHell naw, I don't Play No Games, GamesStash spot for my burner in my car door mayne, mayneYeah I'm rappin' but I'm still trappin' stackin' that dough mayne, mayne.
