Lil Wayne Feat. Betty Wright

Lil Wayne Feat. Betty Wright - Playing With Fire lyrics

rate me

So you’ve got so many diamonds

You wear all the finest clothes

And your grill is shining

As you’re drivin‘ down the streets of gold

But you can’t blame me if I set this stage on fire

Momma always told me I was crazy

And my hoes say I'm amazing but I don't listen to a lady

But the bitch say I'm hot, and I say no bitch I'm blazin’

Like, what the fuck you expect I'm a motherfuckin’ Cajun

And I feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doin’ time

I goes crazy inside but when it comes out it's fine

Like wine, wait, watch

See I get better with time like a watch

Osh B'Gosh, Posh Spice husband

Couldn't kick it like I kick it, bitch

I Kix it, no cereal like a landing and I sticks it

Wherever she asks me after she licks it

That's too explicit but why you listenin’

I smell smoke and somethin’ sizzlin’

That's her pussy, so hey pussy

Play with pussy or play pussy

But you can’t blame me if I set this stage on fire

They say you're nobody 'til somebody kills you

But where I'm from you're nobody till you kill somebody

And you know what they say

When you're great it's not murder, it's assassinate

So assassinate me bitch

’Cause I'm doing the same shit Martin Luther King did

Checkin’ in the same hotel, in the same suite bitch

Same balcony, like assassinate me bitch

Swim to him, cheay

I don't rap, I film movies with my rap

You can call me Mr. Directors chair

Yeah and that's a wrap

Cut on to the next

Not the next scene, bitch the next check

Some say the X, makes the sex 'spect's

So play wit' the pussy or play pussy

So you got so many diamonds

You wear all the finest clothes

And your grill is shining

As you're drivin’ down the streets of gold

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

Get ‘em, straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle

Braveheart bitch like the Times I'm medieval

Married to the game, divorced the cathedral

Standin' on the corner selling porcelain to people

Forced into evil, it's all in your head

It's all so cerebral, call me Knievel

You follow when I lead you, straight to the needle

The bottles, the battle, the beetles'll eat you

Momma named Cita, I love you Cita

Member when your pussy second husband tried to beat you?

Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleaver

He ain't give a fuck, I ain't give a fuck neither

He could see the devil, see the devil in my features

You could smell the ether, you can see Cita

You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features

And she don't play neither

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire

C3, 3Peat

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