Songtexte Not Playin - Q Da Fool

Zaytoven
Uh, what's up Zay?
Yeah, gang, damn
Rich shooter shit, R-I-C-H S-U-T-E-R
This that strip club, bitch make it shake
This that strip club shit bitch

I'm throwin' cash on her titties (Cash on her titties)
I'm throwin' cash on her ass (Cash on her ass)
That bitch be catchin' the nut (Catchin' the nut)
Then I put the bag in her bag
Your bitch on my dick and I don't gotta brag
I fucked on another bitch now my main bitch mad (Let's get it)
Bought another Hellcat, I ain't even need it (Bitch)
Workin' real hard, make this shit look easy
Play with the gang, leave your ass not breathin'
Don't give me the cash, boy your ass not leavin'
You not a goon and your man not either
You got guns but we got more heaters
Your baby mother drinkin' nigga up mojitos
Five percent tint tryna duck them people
Uh, I'm not playin'
I swear, uh, I'm not playin'
Bitch, uh, I'm pullin' straight up in that bank
I'm killin' niggas for my mans
You try to shoot, lil' nigga lost his chains
Let off a hundred shots, that bitch was just playin'
Dummy bricks 'til they lame
Gettin' big in the 'caine
Drinkin' lean, Dirty Dan
Dirty lickin', what you thinkin'? Rich Shooters the brain
Coke brown, same thing
I got max aim
Green beams I attach 'em
75 On the Draco, I tap them
I tackle the nigga
I blow all these racks on a nigga
You can't ball like me
Spoil that bitch like me
A hundred bands, that's a Saks lil' nigga
I'm a killer, that's a fact lil' nigga
Shoot up your block and I might double back lil' nigga
Can't get up on me I'm sharp as a tack lil' nigga
They killed my brother, that's a headache
My uncle gone for a decade
Walk in the club with the racket
Even my mother know I live the trap life
My Rollie is President, elegant
She say my dick be like elephant
Walked in the club with the F&N
Cubans and white bitches, yeah I'm sexin' them
No callin' or textin' them
Bricks or pounds, bitch you know that I'm stretchin' them
My lil' niggas catchin' them

Live my life, the gang tight
Been in the dark so long, I only move at night
I got that dark brown powder, what them cluckers like?
I, I, I, I beat the pack just like fuckin' Ike

I'm goin' broke? Sike, glass pipes
I give my auntie what I'm livin' like
I keep my women right
So much damn coke, I'm swimmin' in the white
Niggas broke as shit, niggas parasites
Dolled up like Israelite
It's a knife, notes on my trife
Fuck is this? It's a kite
You might get stabbed tonight

That's that, that's that prison life
What you know about that prison life?
'Cause out here I ain't livin' right
So I'm prepared for that prison life

Live my life, the gang tight
Been in the dark so long, I only move at night
I got that dark brown powder, what them cluckers like?
So I'm prepared for that prison life