Can't Play Around (feat. Archer2.04)

(Hey) Money comin' in left and right, I ain't playin' with none of these niggas tonight Fuckin' on a bad bitch, but I cannot trust her, cause I know she tryna bite And these niggas do not want none of these problems, if he try me, he gon' die Runnin' up a big bag with all my niggas, and right now we takin' flights Forty thousand in my ears, I cannot hear one thing that they be sayin' Oh you think that you steppin'? Bet not think about it, chopper get to sprayin' No hesitation, bust him up in his shit, them bullets leave em' layin' In a big ass mansion, with the horse, and a carriage, and some fuckin' land Take a flight to Bermuda (Hey) Bad bitch give me head (Bad), I thought about Medusa That shit was so nice, I had to tell lil' mama "I don't mind me a tutor" We be fuckin' all night, and I know that she want this pipe But I just wanna move her And I came thru drippin' in that brand new shit, they know that I'm that nigga I don't give a f*ck, yeah I'ma young rich nigga, bitch, and I keep me a pistol You said that you "up", yeah You a lil' bitch nigga, and you dumb as f*ck Better knuck if you buck And I'm with my niggas, and we keep it tucked Put the racks in the truck, and we load it up with the drugs, and we be countin' bucks Do this shit for the family I don't play with these niggas, I know that these niggas wan' envy me Remember the time, I had to make shit shake But I knew that nobody was feelin' me I be playin' with the .45 If he thinkin' bout cuttin' me Put his lil' hoe right in front of me And these bitches be tellin' lies I can't play with nobody, lil' bitch, I ain't feelin' ya energy (Hey) Money comin' in left and right, I ain't playin' with none of these niggas tonight Fuckin' on a bad bitch, but I cannot trust her, cause I know she tryna bite And these niggas do not want none of these problems, if he try me, he gon' die Runnin' up a big bag with all my niggas, and right now we takin' flights Forty thousand in my ears, I cannot hear one thing that they be sayin' Oh you think that you steppin'? Bet not think about it, chopper get to sprayin' No hesitation, bust him up in his shit, them bullets leave em' layin' In a big ass mansion, with the horse, and a carriage, and some fuckin' land I don't give a f*ck 'bout nothin', these niggas pull up, we gon' fuckin' spread on him Yeah, pockets weighed down, got too much 'pape, he walk with bread on him If he look like a duck, and he walk like a duck, then we throwin' some bread at him Bitch, it's FXE, and it's MSG, so it's green and red on him F*ck wrong with these niggas, why these niggas always playin'? We can't play around with nothin', pull that chopper out the shed Pull that chopper out the shed Aimin' at that f*ck boy neck Sip on wock, it ease the stress Call my bitch, and get some neck Call my plug, and copped new pack Do a show, and get a sack Nigga tried to send me his new mixtape Heard that shit, that shit was wack Niggas tryna act like they be P, then turn around, and cop a plea Niggas be tryna get these beats for free, this shit come with a fee (Hey) Money comin' in left and right, I ain't playin' with none of these niggas tonight Fuckin' on a bad bitch, but I cannot trust her, cause I know she tryna bite And these niggas do not want none of these problems, if he try me, he gon' die Runnin' up a big bag with all my niggas, and right now we takin' flights Forty thousand in my ears, I cannot hear one thing that they be sayin' Oh you think that you steppin'? Bet not think about it, chopper get to sprayin' No hesitation, bust him up in his shit, them bullets leave em' layin' In a big ass mansion, with the horse, and a carriage, and some fuckin' land