Lyrics Stop Playin' - Antiii

I told my homies this rap shit ain't paying
They told me stop playing just give it a try
You can be gone in a blink of a eye
Boy you the truth I can't think of a lie
I get to swerving, I drink and I drive
I get to smoking that stink to get high
I got that Mary J, not talking Blige
She can not wait, she give top in the ride
Still going in I ain't walking outside
Bout to go dumb like I don't got it all
You got a problem then it's bout to get solved
I hit you up like a volleyball, yae
I make that cash do a somersault, yae
She got some work done she look like a Barbie doll
All she gonna get is some dick and alcohol
I slide up in it I make that bitch waterfall,
Rollie or Audemar, I gotta give these hoes something to watch
I'm the best rapper I cook this crack up without even touching the pot
I put that check on a treadmill and have that shit running a lot
I fell asleep in a pharmacy, all my drugs they come from a doc
Straight out the East, rep the area
Everything foreign it's from not America
Counting that cash that touch on a regular
You know the more the merrier
Watch who with cause they telling I'm telling ya, I had to built up a barrier
These niggas sound the same I swear they replicas
Antiii the shit better get the air freshener

Ooo yae
Go getter, go getter
Spending it up, propel it
Fettuccini, more cheddar

These niggas madder cause I got that swagger,
They wanna jack it like they in cold weather
I'm talking cash shit I'm reading Rosetta
She can't say no cause I know she know better

I put that kitty cat in a lunchbox
She buss it open and keep it unlocked
She let me bang it and I give her gunshots
I gotta shine even when the sun drop
Burning that cheddar that bread, grilled cheese
Ice in my cup and I keep it filthy
I got the gang and they riding with me
I live it up and they dying to see
Fuck a bear, I rather build me a bitch
She say that real niggas still don't exist
Last time I check I'm the realest as it get
I been the shit, you just a piece of the shit
Raw with this shit, I got it undercooked
The flyest the highest, I need comic book
Ok its over hope they understood
Can't go out bad when my money good,

Ooo yae
Go getter, go getter
Spending it up, propel it
Fettuccini, more cheddar

These niggas madder cause I got that swagger
They wanna jack it like they in cold weather
I'm talking cash shit I'm reading Rosetta
She cant say no cause I know she know better