Текст песни: Mims - They Don`t Wanna Play



[Chorus:]


They don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna play


They don`t they don`t they don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna play they talkin big baby


They don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna u can get the fuck up out of trill niggas way





[Verse 1:]


Say u a killa killa


Say u bout that skrilla skrilla


Watch out wen them bullets spray (braaaaaaaaaaaaaaat)


Jus might get fill up fill up


Mr. Potatoe Head


U gone make me kill this nigga


U claimin yo flow is sick?


Yea well mine is illa illa


Catch me in that dirty dirty


Feed up in that villa villa


So live I`m the 05 thrilla in manilla


Come thru with the triple village


Straight from the bottom to the top of the buildin


Nigga I`m about my bread!!!!


My flow is yo ceilin ceilin


Nigga pop off


Finna get popped my word is booooorn


Wanna shoot the head up


Meet me in the ring lets go it`s ooooon


Ain`t affraid wut u niggas got to offa


Got killas in the mit that`ll off ya


Yawl niggas ain`t on the same level


Pull up pull off in the vocsha


One day in my life it el cost ya


Look away look back I lost ya


I ain`t a killa main


But I will thats word on my son and my up boan daughter


You meet me by the creek by the crawler


I`m the on sippin weight cruch the balla


You niggas is hustlin backwards


(they talkin big baby)





[Chorus]





[Verse 2:]


I tried to told em not to act up


But he didnt listen


Now his colla bone and rib cage





Out of position


I`ma big dude


Trapped in a lil nigga body nigga


I ont know karate but ill body ya whole party


He ain`t see shit all he seen is a shottie


Next he seen jesus


Pick up the putisis


I`m the shit mattafact in shiesest


Don`t make me show u wut a beast is


Nigga get on ya grind stoop ya


Slackin on ya day to day


U know wut time it is and I ain`t flava flave


But ima new york nigga spittin razor blades


Ill leave u hurt like u label paid


U was tough last wee but u soundin real gay today


So get the fuck up out of trill niggas way


Man I will lean u like a kick stand


Rock u like a wristband


Cut chu then I switch hands


(they they talkin big baby)





[Chorus]





[Verse 3:]


Now all u pussy niggas


Fuck boys snitches and hoes


Make way for the trill slammin cadillac does


Represent for pop trunkers


Wit the trues and the voes


Chunkin deuces out the roof fuckin up the side shows


From the pros to begginners


L 7`s to the winners


Southern course steakas


To the chicken dinnas


And grind all the binnas


And need to get it out


Find a tight trap


And then I said it out


Bet cha bout them dolla


On the best cause I`m back


I`m the true and certified who resieded pimpin back


Fat joe is cood coke and the crack and the flesh


Young jeezy the snow man


But I pack is the best


So wen u see the 8 and the A


Put the hatin away


Joey is back and we been waitin to play


Trigga finga waitin to spray


Leavin ya punchured


And u ont wanna see any trill niggas at a conjuction


(they talkin big baby)





[chorus]
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[Chorus:]


They don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna play


They don`t they don`t they don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna play they talkin big baby


They don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna play


They don`t wanna u can get the fuck up out of trill niggas way





[Verse 1:]


Say u a killa killa


Say u bout that skrilla skrilla


Watch out wen them bullets spray (braaaaaaaaaaaaaaat)


Jus might get fill up fill up


Mr. Potatoe Head


U gone make me kill this nigga


U claimin yo flow is sick?


Yea well mine is illa illa


Catch me in that dirty dirty


Feed up in that villa villa


So live I`m the 05 thrilla in manilla


Come thru with the triple village


Straight from the bottom to the top of the buildin


Nigga I`m about my bread!!!!


My flow is yo ceilin ceilin


Nigga pop off


Finna get popped my word is booooorn


Wanna shoot the head up


Meet me in the ring lets go it`s ooooon


Ain`t affraid wut u niggas got to offa


Got killas in the mit that`ll off ya


Yawl niggas ain`t on the same level


Pull up pull off in the vocsha


One day in my life it el cost ya


Look away look back I lost ya


I ain`t a killa main


But I will thats word on my son and my up boan daughter


You meet me by the creek by the crawler


I`m the on sippin weight cruch the balla


You niggas is hustlin backwards


(they talkin big baby)





[Chorus]





[Verse 2:]


I tried to told em not to act up


But he didnt listen


Now his colla bone and rib cage





Out of position


I`ma big dude


Trapped in a lil nigga body nigga


I ont know karate but ill body ya whole party


He ain`t see shit all he seen is a shottie


Next he seen jesus


Pick up the putisis


I`m the shit mattafact in shiesest


Don`t make me show u wut a beast is


Nigga get on ya grind stoop ya


Slackin on ya day to day


U know wut time it is and I ain`t flava flave


But ima new york nigga spittin razor blades


Ill leave u hurt like u label paid


U was tough last wee but u soundin real gay today


So get the fuck up out of trill niggas way


Man I will lean u like a kick stand


Rock u like a wristband


Cut chu then I switch hands


(they they talkin big baby)





[Chorus]





[Verse 3:]


Now all u pussy niggas


Fuck boys snitches and hoes


Make way for the trill slammin cadillac does


Represent for pop trunkers


Wit the trues and the voes


Chunkin deuces out the roof fuckin up the side shows


From the pros to begginners


L 7`s to the winners


Southern course steakas


To the chicken dinnas


And grind all the binnas


And need to get it out


Find a tight trap


And then I said it out


Bet cha bout them dolla


On the best cause I`m back


I`m the true and certified who resieded pimpin back


Fat joe is cood coke and the crack and the flesh


Young jeezy the snow man


But I pack is the best


So wen u see the 8 and the A


Put the hatin away


Joey is back and we been waitin to play


Trigga finga waitin to spray


Leavin ya punchured


And u ont wanna see any trill niggas at a conjuction


(they talkin big baby)





[chorus]
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