We Aint' No Playa Hatas

Lyrics for We Aint' No Playa Hatas

I'm almost smokin' on some reefer Keep the crime on my brain The only way to stack some millions To beat this crooked system I maintain, watch my back 'Cause niggas throwin' crosses And ain't accepting losses From you playa hatin' bitches and you know this My homies dyin', the majority They got murder And we ain't afraid to die So draw your scrap motherfucker Leave 'em on it We causin' slaughters We comin' so deep with this Killa Klan Constant, we placin' hollow shells in your sleeve Nobody crosses me I'm down with the 3-6 Led by the Killa man Haters gon' make our hit list 'Cause all of you studio G's You can't survive Pull out your gun and catchin' a case Ha, do it in your damn face Skinny forcin' you to shoot Nigga what I got my hockey mask Get up out the house, I'm finna burn it up Homie not, see me not None ain't think Jason did it But it was all about them profits We ain't no playa haters, bitch Hell yeah it's hot, avoid my weapon Takin' niggas out Hell yeah it's hot, avoid my weapon At the burial, buckshot Hell yeah it's hot, avoid my weapon Takin' niggas out Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin' Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin' Keep it so felony, live out your rep This bitch don't miss your dip Profits I make, studio tape Skinny film tape, all bills we pay Bust up, South 1999 big Try to bite my style bitch Get in your motherfuckin' wig split Hollow points into your belly and bitch Restin' my gun, put in your bitch Make a move, same crew, same crew Bustin' at niggas that dissin' my peoples and troopers And mothers are killin' their cousins They keep me so peppy, they makin' they pockets Bankin' and safe, jump, bang out of now Scoopin' the dead, skinnin' they down Runnin' the frown, live your crown No background, you better stay Shakin' and achin' the booty we takin' We down for makin' G's These are my diamonds I'm keepin' on daily So lay me to rest or result in a body Now give me the family, company, period Young nigga you figure, man you better skip Feelin' the pain of an only good killer My nigga the zone, Skinny Pimp Bust up stickin' up niggas You sinnin' my style, I'm finishin' Graves, she's gettin' from bustin' these brothers Eliminate, snippin' that playa hater, playa hater Hell yeah it's hot, avoid my weapon Takin' niggas out Hell yeah it's hot, avoid my weapon At the burial, buckshot Hell yeah it's hot, avoid my weapon Takin' niggas out Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin' Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'