T-R-E-Y - You Know How I Play It (You Know I Ain't Scared) lyrics

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T-R-E-Y - You Know How I Play It (You Know I Ain't Scared) lyrics

(WNC Whop Beezy): Glaaah! You know I ain't scared, f** that p**y n***a Bust that n***a head Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah [Hook]: You know I ain't scared, pistol play the only way I play it f** that n***a, bust that n***a head (x4) You know I ain't scared! [Verse 1 (WNC Whop Bezzy)]: Pistol play the only way I play it Catch me in the back just like some pads Wit two Glocks wit extension clips, look like a pair of legs f** a body, b**h I'm tryna catch a head, look I'm out my top, I'm out my skin, I'm finna shed Got fifty in this clip, you and yo n***a, y'all can share it Yo b**h she let me rip, she let me tear it Plus she gave me head She love to pull my hair, she hurt my head She ask me for some shoes, I brought her cash She ask me what's my name, I told her Greg She say "Yo brother Whop?" I told her yeah "Oh that's the reason why my dude scared?" That n***a the sickest, that n***a yeah wit the yeah Cut a⎯, bust a-, cut a n***a leg Leave a n***a sleep, like f** a bed Wet his body up, then touch his head You know I'm full of liquor like a keg Her old man funny, call that n***a Ted n***a yeah! [Hook] (Verse 2 [WNC Carlos]): Oh you the police just like the feds? Well b**h I'm working wit a set of legs f** a body shot, I'm aiming at yo f**ing dreads [?] And all my n***as dumb, they Special Ed Catch me in yo 'ol lady bed, she give me head But you can keep the beef, I want the bread [?] out on a n***a just like some lead 40s, that's the only way I play it It's over for you when you see that red! (Verse 3 [Trey]): b**h I ain't scared, bust a n***a sh** and leave him dead I gotta choppa wit a drum that scramble n***as like some eggs That's how I play it Bust a n***a dead up in his head, punch a n***a down and send that b**h to bed, I ain't scared And my n***as in this b**h bobbing they head And if I got em wit me, best believe that they'll spray it And b**h I do not f** wit rats, no I don't do the feds So n***a how you play it? p**y boy you shaking in yo legs b**h you scared [Hook] (Verse 4 [BBE LB]): Catch you slippin', put yo a** to bed You got on white, the 40 turn you red You know how I play it, you ain't even gotta say it You can get blammed for all that talkin' out yo head n***a'll spread you like a spread Get erased wit this lead, you ain't safe I know you scared Pistol way the way to play it, and ain't no aiming for no legs Shoot yo chest, and bust yo head When it press, it'll make a n***a fold like a leg You let them hoes get to yo head And you gone quick, you come up dead Like some water, I'll spray it Soak you up just like a [?] You let them hoes get to yo head Watch how quick you come up dead n***a I'll soak you like a [?] [Hook]