Playing with Fire

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"Playing with Fire"
Album
Tha Carter III
Artist
Lil Wayne
Featuring
Betty Wright
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Posh Spice and David Beckham
Kix
Braveheart
Apple & Eagle Street
Evel Knievel

Betty Wright

So you've got so many diamonds

You wear all the finest clothes

And your grill is shining

As you're driving down the streets of gold

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire


Lil Wayne

Mama always told me I was crazy

And my hoes say I'm amazing but I don't listen to a lady

But the bitch say I'm hot and I say, "No bitch, I'm blazing"

Like what the fuck you expect? I'm a motherfucking Cajun

I feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doing time

I goes crazy inside but when it comes out it's fine

Like wine

Wait

Watch

See I get better with time, like a watch

Osh B'Gosh Posh Spice's husband couldn't kick it like I kick it, bitch

I kicks it... no cereal

Like a landing, I sticks it

Whatever she asks me, after she licks it

That's too explicit but why you listening?

[Sniffs] I smell smoke and something sizzling

That's her pussy

So, hey pussy, play with pussy or play pussy


Betty Wright

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire


Lil Wayne

They say you're nobody 'til somebody kills you [1]

Well where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody

And you know what they say

When you're great it's not murder, it's assassinate

So assassinate me, bitch

'Cause I'm doing the same shit Martin Luther King did

Checking in the same hotel, in the same suite, bitch, same balcony

Like assassinate me, bitch

Slim [_____ ?]

I don't rap, I film movies

With my rap

You can call me "Mr. Director's Chair"

Yeah, and that's a wrap

Cut

On to the next

Not the next scene

Bitch, the next check

Some say the X makes the sex spec

So play with the pussy or play pussy


Betty Wright

So you got so many diamonds (Hey pussy, lay pussy)

You wear all the finest clothes (Do what I say, pussy and I say)

And your grill is shining (I say, "Lay pussy, lay pussy, lay pussy")

As you're driving down the street of gold (Hey pussy)

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire (Hey pussy, don't play pussy)


Lil Wayne

Get 'em

Straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle

Braveheart, bitch, like the times are medieval

Married to the game, divorce the cathedral

Standing on the corner selling porcelain to people

Forced into evil, it's all in your head

It's all so cerebral, call me Knievel

You follow when I lead you

Straight to the needle

The bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you

Mama named Cita, I love you, Cita

Member when your pussy second husband tried to beat ya?

Remember when I went into the kitchen, got the cleaver?

He ain't give a fuck; I ain't give a fuck neither

He could see the devil, see the devil in my features

You could smell the ether

You could see, Cita

You could see the Cita, see the Cita in my features

And she don't play neither


Betty Wright

But you can't blame me if I set this stage on fire


Lil Wayne

C-3, 3-Peat


Comments

  1. A reference to the song You're Nobody 'Til Somebody Loves You