Stop Playin

[Intro: L5]
I threw the box on my Glock, ever
Ever since, it been trippin'
(I love you, L5)
I want J-Money gone, pussy nigga still dissin'

[Chorus: L5]
Why these pussy niggas playin' like we don't ride 'round with switches?
Hitman, I got Glock in hand, I catch my opp close-up, no missin'
I kicked my partner out the spot, he ain't tryna slide, that nigga trippin'
And, yeah, I'm locked in with Lil DJ, he gon' step, he never bitchin'
I want J-Money gone, drop a dub, that nigga dissin'
Ayy, fuck them boys he be postin', know they rollin' in them ditches
I threw a box on my Glock, ever since, the bitch be glitchin'
I told Lil 05 that wе rich, when he come homе, he gotta listen (Free 05)
Freak bitch suck me to the bone, don't need no condom, she gon' rip it (You know that)
AR5 a real thug, don't do karate, but he kickin' (Nigga)
I just threw back Addy-30, bitch, it feel like I'm flippin' (Nigga)
Bend it over, fuck a Perky, bitch, I bet I still kill it

[Verse: Lil Dre6o]
Nigga, fuck a four-five, know I hop out with ten milli'
Know he mad his partner gone, I don't give a fuck, boy, deal with it
I know a nigga that signed a deal, still in the streets, he still killin'
Don't speak on Baby K, feel like he died today, I still feel it
Hold up
Bitch said, "Just stay down, this shit here comin'," I'm already knowin'
Twin said "DG, don't shoot, you might just crash," but fuck it, I'm already blowin'
Fresh out my sleep, I might just see an opp, he died ten in the morning (Uh)
I don't care if they came out today, gon' drill inside these Jordans
That opp nigga made a diss soon as he got out, his ass is not important
His ass can't rap, he might as well write a book and tell them fake-ass stories
Ain't with that groupie shit, you gotta go if your ass keep damn recordin'

[Chorus: L5]
Why these pussy niggas playin' like we don't ride 'round with switches?
Hitman, I got Glock in hand, I catch my opp close-up, no missin'
I kicked my partner out the spot, he ain't tryna slide, that nigga trippin'
And, yeah, I'm locked in with Lil DJ, he gon' step, he never bitchin'
I want J-Money gone, drop a dub, that nigga dissin'
Ayy, fuck them boys he be postin', know they rollin' in them ditches
I threw a box on my Glock, ever since, the bitch be glitchin'
I told Lil 05 that we rich, when he come home, he gotta listen (Free 05)
Freak bitch suck me to the bone, don't need no condom, she gon' rip it (You know that)
AR5 a real thug, don't do karate, but he kickin' (Nigga)
I just threw back Addy-30, bitch, it feel like I'm flippin' (Nigga)
Bend it over, fuck a Perky, bitch, I bet I still kill it