Baby, blame it on the M's baby
Shawty on my body she a hottie, know she can't stand me
I been popping shit for a lil minute, these niggas fans of me
Watching what I do if I was u shit I'd copy me too
Sliming with my crew this shit like glue, boy what you tryna do
The LV on my waist, she like the taste like this a dinner date
I'll put in ya face, don't like to play stop playing wit the cake
You young niggas late, we took ya pape, go grab the sandwich spread
Cause that might be ya only bread
Baby nah I ain't paying for ya head
Lately been killing shit how is u not dead
Stepping up to me like I was weak, I'm thumping shit like Malcolm
Baby don't you play with me, please watch what you say me
Know I got that guap bitch, know I got that cake on me
F*cking you then I sleep, TLC we both creep
If that money calling then you know I'm hoping out the sheets
Please don't play with me, game is never free
Smoking on that green, getting to that cheese
You my lil freak, you can keep it neat
You can get it nasty, that shit is so attractive
You the main one but you not the only one
Know I gotta tell the truth, ain't no lies from my tongue
Ain't no capping in my raps, you know that's a f*cking fact
If you want that f*cking cap, you can go to Lids for that
Ima go straight to the racks, I don't need a map for that
I don't need no GPS, watch me just like CBS
Deliver it like UPS, girl I'm talking bout that neck
Girl I need that sloppy toppy, that shit gon relieve my stress
Don't worry you can make a mess, when you do I feel so blessed
Every time I grade yo skills, girl you always pass the test
Stepping out I always flex, stomping shit when bout a check
Baby don't play with my cash, I can get real ignorant
Baby don't you play with me, please watch what you say me
Know I got that guap bitch, know I got that cake on me
F*cking you then I sleep, TLC we both creep
If that money calling then you know I'm hoping out the sheets
Please don't play with me, game is never free
Smoking on that green, getting to that cheese
You my lil freak, you can keep it neat
You can get it nasty, that shit is so attractive
Will Bee - No Games (feat. Blame M's) Lyrics
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Baby, blame it on the M's baby
Shawty on my body she a hottie, know she can't stand me
I been popping shit for a lil minute, these niggas fans of me
Watching what I do if I was u shit I'd copy me too
Sliming with my crew this shit like glue, boy what you tryna do
The LV on my waist, she like the taste like this a dinner date
I'll put in ya face, don't like to play stop playing wit the cake
You young niggas late, we took ya pape, go grab the sandwich spread
Cause that might be ya only bread
Baby nah I ain't paying for ya head
Lately been killing shit how is u not dead
Stepping up to me like I was weak, I'm thumping shit like Malcolm
Baby don't you play with me, please watch what you say me
Know I got that guap bitch, know I got that cake on me
F*cking you then I sleep, TLC we both creep
If that money calling then you know I'm hoping out the sheets
Please don't play with me, game is never free
Smoking on that green, getting to that cheese
You my lil freak, you can keep it neat
You can get it nasty, that shit is so attractive
You the main one but you not the only one
Know I gotta tell the truth, ain't no lies from my tongue
Ain't no capping in my raps, you know that's a f*cking fact
If you want that f*cking cap, you can go to Lids for that
Ima go straight to the racks, I don't need a map for that
I don't need no GPS, watch me just like CBS
Deliver it like UPS, girl I'm talking bout that neck
Girl I need that sloppy toppy, that shit gon relieve my stress
Don't worry you can make a mess, when you do I feel so blessed
Every time I grade yo skills, girl you always pass the test
Stepping out I always flex, stomping shit when bout a check
Baby don't play with my cash, I can get real ignorant
Baby don't you play with me, please watch what you say me
Know I got that guap bitch, know I got that cake on me
F*cking you then I sleep, TLC we both creep
If that money calling then you know I'm hoping out the sheets
Please don't play with me, game is never free
Smoking on that green, getting to that cheese
You my lil freak, you can keep it neat
You can get it nasty, that shit is so attractive
Shawty on my body she a hottie, know she can't stand me
I been popping shit for a lil minute, these niggas fans of me
Watching what I do if I was u shit I'd copy me too
Sliming with my crew this shit like glue, boy what you tryna do
The LV on my waist, she like the taste like this a dinner date
I'll put in ya face, don't like to play stop playing wit the cake
You young niggas late, we took ya pape, go grab the sandwich spread
Cause that might be ya only bread
Baby nah I ain't paying for ya head
Lately been killing shit how is u not dead
Stepping up to me like I was weak, I'm thumping shit like Malcolm
Baby don't you play with me, please watch what you say me
Know I got that guap bitch, know I got that cake on me
F*cking you then I sleep, TLC we both creep
If that money calling then you know I'm hoping out the sheets
Please don't play with me, game is never free
Smoking on that green, getting to that cheese
You my lil freak, you can keep it neat
You can get it nasty, that shit is so attractive
You the main one but you not the only one
Know I gotta tell the truth, ain't no lies from my tongue
Ain't no capping in my raps, you know that's a f*cking fact
If you want that f*cking cap, you can go to Lids for that
Ima go straight to the racks, I don't need a map for that
I don't need no GPS, watch me just like CBS
Deliver it like UPS, girl I'm talking bout that neck
Girl I need that sloppy toppy, that shit gon relieve my stress
Don't worry you can make a mess, when you do I feel so blessed
Every time I grade yo skills, girl you always pass the test
Stepping out I always flex, stomping shit when bout a check
Baby don't play with my cash, I can get real ignorant
Baby don't you play with me, please watch what you say me
Know I got that guap bitch, know I got that cake on me
F*cking you then I sleep, TLC we both creep
If that money calling then you know I'm hoping out the sheets
Please don't play with me, game is never free
Smoking on that green, getting to that cheese
You my lil freak, you can keep it neat
You can get it nasty, that shit is so attractive
Writer: Blame M's, Will Bee
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