To Be Played Lyrics - Big Money Heavyweight - Big Tymers

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Shout out to my motherf**king self 

Ya heardz? 

I'm talking bout these bitches 

These hoes 

These play ass niggaz 

? 

(Mannie) 

I ain't the one 

That get your tune up and you all done, bitch 

I'm looking nothing like your momma, son 

You get me messed up 

Guess what? I ain't him 

Get up and pick your shit up 

And go with him 

Nothing, nada, Nathanial 

I can't stand you 

Can you leave 

Please can you 

F**ked up weed 

Leave my shit 

Stanky ass bitch 

F**k your ass ho 

A nigga still rich 

My lawyer stay down 

Lay down 

And play the playground 

You joke ass, broke ass 

Ran out of smoke ass 

Gay ass, oh 

Bitch touch the wall 

Old sissy ass wannabe 

Missy ass y'all 

Some of these niggaz are bitches too 

Look at yourself 

It could be you 

But that's the way they do it bro 

I always knew that though 

Nigga had gays in his ways 

Cos he walk with a 

Switch, twitch 

Funny looking bitch 

Nobody likes you 

Fake ass snitch 

You need more people 

We don't believe you 

F**k you in your ass 

You can never be my equal 

(Woman/Mannie) 

(Baby) 

I ain't the one 

To get played like a pool party 

Trick money 

Get nothing bitch 

Get the f**k 

Give me something for my money, ma 

You know the score 

Long dick, big pimps 

Got to get more 

Get dough, off tha dro 

With the cash flow 

Laid low 

Fo' deep on the indo 

? 

That's how we roll 

Ay yo how we roll on them 24's 

On tha block 

With the rocks, with the Calico 

New whip, new shoes on the benzo 

New? kick? drop bricks in the 6 4 

New lift, got chicks and they all know 

How we ride 

How we slide 

How we get inside 

How we hustle 

How we grind 

Til the day we die 

How we muscle 

How we tussle 

It's the way of life 

You don't see my struggle 

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All you see is f**kin? 

(Mannie) 

No keys 

No cheese 

No Benz 

No nut'in 

Get up get out 

Get the f**k and stop frontin 

Get on 

Before we spit on 

Your whole whack crew 

Y'all Niggaz 

Do what you do 

No keys 

No cheese 

No Benz 

No nut'in 

Get up get out 

Get the f**k and stop frontin 

Get on 

Before we spit on 

Your whole whack crew 

Y'all Niggaz 

Do what you do 

(Baby) 

I ain't the one 

To get cracked at a dice game 

Roll seven hit eleven 

Get your money, man 

Get together pluck a feather 

Wear your gold chain 

OG young nigga 

Let me do my thing 

Came through in the Rolls with the full frame 

Zaratoga and? with the dope game 

Early 70's 

The block? had a name 

Grey haired Mr Johnny is a pimp thing 

(Mannie) 

I ain't the one 

Piss me off 

And I'm a get the gun 

Clear this motherf**ker out 

And make them all run 

They shoot 

Too late to look 

Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Bla 

? 7 wall hard head? 

Kill them all 

I want them dead 

Watch your mouth 

It's a drought 

And they all afraid 

The feds got? flicks? 

Of all your clicks 

They confiscating cars and they locking up chicks 

(Mannie) 

No keys 

No cheese 

No Benz 

No nut'in 

Get up get out 

Get the f**k and stop frontin 

Get on 

Before we spit on 

Your whole whack crew 

Y'all Niggaz 

Do what you do 

No keys 

No cheese 

No Benz 

No nut'in 

Get up get out 

Get the f**k and stop frontin 

Get on 

Before we spit on 

Your whole whack crew 

Y'all Niggaz 

Do what you do 

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