No Games (feat. Future)

Rick Ross

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    Future:
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and phony
    Can't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony
    Can't play no games with these niggas

    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and phony
    Can't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches

    Rick Ross:
    Kilo in the kitchen, pussy niggas merry christmas
    Bitches taking pictures cause we keep on getting richer
    Say a nigga name you know you fucking with them killers
    Walking through the club only salute the real niggas
    Ain't no bottles on your table, pussy boy go get your wallet
    Hoes don’t credit pussy so you can’t pay her tomorrow
    Bitch just bought a house she can't afford to run her mouth
    I run the game, not just the South
    Bow down to the biggest, Belaire I be spilling
    Counting all this paper, no games with these pussy niggas
    Double M, we poppin', shoppin' buying new clothes
    Heard your shit keep flopping and your crib got foreclosed

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    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and phony
    Can't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches

    Rick Ross:
    Can’t play no games with these lames, I’m getting money like Tony
    Three chains on my neck these bitches brushin' up on it
    Hundred grand on my watch, you don’t feel me then fuck 'em
    If you playin' with work, we either feed 'em or touch 'em
    I play no games with these hoes, get a ticket a show
    Fed follow a nigga like it’s a brick at a show
    VIP choppa, Rollie be matchin'
    Ho know we fuckin', so don’t even ask him
    I play no games at the bar, all I see is Ciroc
    Three bottles for Diddy, three hoes in the car
    No love for these skeezers, we party and fuck 'em
    Every day is a party so every day we like fuck ‘em

    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and phony
    Can't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches

    Rick Ross:
    Niggas sellin’ dope just tryin’ to come up in the game
    Say it’s for the fam but spendin' a hundred on the chain
    Niggas go to self when they get caught up in the fame
    Run back to a nigga when them shots get to sprayin’
    (BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG!!)
    Now we holdin' hands
    Success another gamble, bitch I took a chance
    Jumped straight off the porch, jumped right in the kitchen
    Then I got a Porsche, my bitch wanted a Bentley

    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these bitches
    Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and phony
    Can't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony
    Can't play no games with these niggas
    Can't play no games with these bitches

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    Composición: Ric Ross, Rook, Colione y Nayvadius Wilburn

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