Wanna Play Lyrics - Self Explanatory - Yo Gotti

Tuesday night, I was laid up in the bed 

Tired as hell, I'm hearing voices in my head 

Heard some knocks, grabbed my tone, ran to the doe (door) 

Screamed, "Who is it?", but i ain't hear that shit no mo' 

Cocked my nine 

I went to peekin' out the blinds 

Thought it was fine 

But at a unexpected time 

The doe (door) flew in, I got a two-story home 

Seen 'em comin' wit they face masks on 

Bust the choppers, down the stairs, they hit the cut 

Two of them got away, but the other two got stuck 

Hit 'em again 

One in the neck, one in the chin 

Then called the Law and said I did they ass in 

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[Hook:] 

OK, you wanna play 

You say you know where I stay? 

Well, come today 

Bring yo bad ass on, I'm waitin on ya 

I got a K wit a motherfuckin' shank on it 

You bitch you 

OK, you wanna play 

You say you know where I stay? 

Well, come today 

Bring yo bad ass on, I'm waitin on ya 

I got a K wit a motherfuckin' shank on it 

You bitch you 

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Say whodie, you won't believe what happened to me 

A nigga all in my spot, and he askin' for me 

See I wouldn't at the spot, but my broad was there 

When she hit me on the phone, it's niggas in there 

They knocked me off for a bird and my platinum chain 

Them niggas from round there, they just doin' they thang 

I respect the game 

But they got to respect it, I aint no hoe ass nigga 

I'm gone take car my business 

Next day, broad-daylight, rode the track 

The first nigga looked suspicious had to get in the back 

[Talking] 

Bitch, we ain't straight no mo' 

Hoe we used to have fun, we don't play no mo' 

Them niggas that you run wit, they kicked in my doe 

So I'm gone shoot you in yo face if you don't cough up that dope, bitch 

[Hook] 

This situation is a cold thang 

I got to explain 

Cause nigga this a cold game 

I was keeping my pounds at a spot in Raleigh 

But I was moving them thangs, like they was hot tamales 

Well, hot tamales, I played the cards I was dealt 

Because I knew befo' long that they'll hang they self 

I ain't no fool 

Nigga that's why I play it cool 

I know the shit you will and won't try to do 

But what you came in wit, that's what you left wit (AHH HAA) 

Because I'm three steps ahead, it's like you brainless 

I been fuckin' wit money, I been having birds 

I disassociated my self from bad nerves 

Cause once you under pressure, you'll bust trick 

And you the type of nigga that I can't trust bitch 

And the nigga that went, you just a send-out 

I tried to kill yo hoe ass, but you went out, the window, bitch 

[Hook]