We Ain’t Playin Lil' Flip (Ft. Baby D, Killer Mike & Pastor Troy)

[Pastor Troy]
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)
We-we ain't playin (ain't playin wit ya)

[Verse 1:Lil' Flip]
Uh, I'm smoking blunts with my niggas-I'm pullin triggers for cash
Promoters comin up short we put that heat on they ass
Cause when that shot gun blast, it ain't no stoppin the shells
You doing shows everyday but you ain't clockin no mail
I'm in the A-T-L fuckin with killers and thugs
Just book me for a show and watch me fill up the club
I gets nothing but love-I ride nothing but dubs
You steadily talkin that shit but you want box me with gloves
Don't make me fuck up ya mug, don't make me wire ya jaw
I'm never scared like Bone Crusher so go hire a law
So he can watch yo back, I hope he got yo gat
You ain't sound scannin so how you got yo plaque? (nigggaa)

[Hook: Pastor Troy]
We ain't playin' (what they stressin nigga)
We ain't playin' (what they yellin nigga)
We ain't playin' (what they stressin nigga)
We ain't playin' (what they yellin nigga)

[Verse 2: Pastor Troy]
I'm bout to bust me a head, I'm bout to hurt me a ho
I'm in the club on this riddlin nigga and puffin the dro'
You already know bitch it's PT!
And ain't naan nigga in here (bullet shots) gon' fuck wit me
I roll with Little'Flip lettin them hollows rip
Straight at yo chest plate I can't fuckin wait
Until a nigga cross my path you do the math
I got thirty in my clip, tell them niggas Little'Flip