Ain't No Reason Lyrics - Singles - Mo Thugs

Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play 

Nigga, it's the year for playa haters will be exposed 

These niggas fallin' off going out for these hoes 

Trick tellin' you what the fuck she gonna do 

I keep on tryin' to tell you these hoes got game to 

So where's your mack hand? Wanna be mack man 

Turn around, slap that bitch with a backhand 

Damn, now your girl got ya cuffed on your way gone 

Prepare to do about thirty days strong 

See that homeboy, I told ya gotta be a soldier 

Fuckin' with Cleveland, yeah, here to fold ya 

Nigga, I'm for real about this shit that I spit 

Off this Hen and drove my mind, always stay lit 

Now what's happenin'? Cleveland in this bitch for real 

I'm tryin' to look out for my dogs 'cause these hoes can kill 

Trick, how you do yours behind close doors 

'Cause a nigga know about you on the down-low 

I'm the player type, I lay it right off the jump 

Puttin' some shit in your trunk that's gon' bump 

But broad I really can't blame you 

Playas will learn, these hoes got game too, right 

Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play 

Now, I done seen these hoes come in all shapes and sizes 

Fake to wise, ho don't mistake the height 

Yeah, you got a downfall in someway or another 

Tryin' to take out the next young brother 

Lover of this man, greed, indeed 

Sayin' you love to fuck, and smoke all his weed 

Hey, that's the way life goes for these hoes 

Playa, the next thing to stay up on your toes 

'Cause a, like I told ya these hoes got game 

Runnin' down a line of niggas like an Amtrak train 

Can't explain why, I'm too busy high 

Herb got my mind, seein' that I'm passin' 'em by 

Mission impossible, 'cause these hoes simply incapable 

Goin' for the cash, and dash first chance available 

Bitch, really understand me, Ken D A W G from the L A N D 

And I got game to come back on you twice as nice 

Verbally hittin' your dome like it was a fight 

Can't let me get all caught up in some shit 

I let you know off the riff that I ain't havin' it, you hoes got game 

Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play 

I wonder, was this a set up? 'Cause I know these nigga playa hatin' 

You said there was money involved, waiting, huh 

So now I come and see what it is, I handle my biz 'cause I gotta kid 

And a, soon as leave out the door, I hear some shit 

I didn't pay it no mind 'til I heard a click 

What the fuck? These niggas tryin' to rob 

Undercover setup bitch behind a job 

Uh, had a nigga thinkin' it was about paper 

(Damn) 

Bitch, but this bitch was really on her caper 

Now, I gotta wet up this bitch 

Hope in the meantime, this ho get hit 

Damn, ain't no reason for the games that you play 

Don't wanna die today, but that's the price to pay 

Uh, next time I pass up on that cash 

Next time, I pass up on that ass 

Bitch, tried to get me straight got 

Ain't no reason for the shots, you done peep the plot 

When the law come, I can't explain 

'Cause I'm gonna let you know that you hoes got game, right 

Ain't no reason for these games these hoes play 

It ain't no reason, this ain't the season