
stop playing wit me - tms tystar lyrics
{hook}
she want me to cuff
that’s not my b*tch
i be venting to the mic ’cause i’m tryna get rich
you be smoking on fat heads
you smoking sticks
that .30 cal on me make you do a flip
these n*ggas be straight acting
i get a play disappear like magic
f*ck with the opps, now you got to pack it
she wanna link, we gon’ make it happen
{verse}
got me a pound i ain’t smoking no eighth
this year no setbacks, set n*ggas straight
this year no setbacks, set n*ggas straight
on a roll, we head straight to the bank
now pass me the cup fell in love with the drank
i get to the money every single day
try to copy the wave, but they late
and a b*tch want time, i ain’t doing no dates
{hook}
she want me to cuff
that’s not my b*tch
i be venting to the mic ’cause i’m tryna get rich
you be smoking on fat heads
you smoking sticks
that .30 cal on me make you do a flip
these n*ggas be straight acting
i get a play disappear like magic
f*ck with the opps, now you got to pack it
she wanna link, we gon’ make it happen
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