Lil Wayne – Stop Playin With Me Lyrics
Ooh, I got a plus sized model
But she my lil’ mama
I make her bust it open for me like a pinata
And as the world turns, she was my spin doctor
‘Cause when I was down, you all got lost on me like Bin Laden
I know that times changed, I don’t think I’ve changed
I changed my mind a bunch of times, but that’s just mind games
Baby stop playing with me
Do I look like I’m playing with you?
I was running from myself, and that’s just who I ran into
Closed my eyes last night, and had a dream I was dying, when I woke up, I was surprised
And I hate surprises
I hate to love, that love to hate, but when it’s all synchronized and it felt like the flames had died up in this cold state of mind
Promethazine tranquilizes as I say my goodbyes
Paid it no mind, and as I wait for my receipt
I just got my face tatted and it felt orgasming
I got on a strafe jacket, damn it must me fashion week
I just look like this, hold on we comparing me
S— is so embarrassing, low-key flattering
They rather battle royale, way before they battle me
Long live my skateboard and rest in peace to Adam Z
M———– stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, b—-, stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, b—- its been a long time
For a long time, time sure flies but its on a long flight
No I don’t need air time, cause I got hang time
You think its play time?
Well b—- its game time, and you gon stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, b—-, stop playing with me
Ouu, I’ve been feeling, like a killer since the diapers
I’ve been feeling like a, hitter since the minors
Sticky icky like a, itsy bitsy spider
They say to be or not to be
B—- I’m indecisive
I’m in a building like a, interior designer
You in your feelings like a, b—- when she get her cycle
Ain’t that a b—-, ain’t that a b—-, I’m yelling please don’t wife her
Dwayne Carter, n—– wanna be the DC sniper
M———– I’m thuggin’ on the low
I’m balling on the high
I’m f—— on the floor
She can crawl but can’t hide
I’m blood with my bros
Go hard with my slimes
It ain’t nothin’ to a GOAT but the roar of a lion
Jungle book hoe, its another book show
No car keys needed, button push, go
We gon ghost ride in the whip, and she believe in ghosts
I’m a snow plow on that b—- until she freezing cold
She gon slope style on the d— until she eat the snow
Put my foot down in this b—-, these n—- twinkle toes
N—- sit down you a b—- I heard your seat unfold
Way up in the nose bleeds, hold your head back, squeeze your nose
N—-, stop playing with me
Stop playing with me
It’s been a long time, a long time, long, long time since she loved me long time
Told her stop playing with me
Stop playing with me
No, I don’t need air time, ’cause I got hang time
You think it’s play time?
Well b—- it’s game time, and you gon stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, b—-, stop playing with me
Stop playing with me. b—- its been a long time
For a long time, time sure flies but it’s on a long flight
And you gon stop playing with me, yeah
