Playing with Fire

Lyrics

[Intro] StreetRunner [Chorus: Betty Wright & Lil Wayne] 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 Ha [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Momma always told me I was crazy And my hoes say I'm amazin', but I don't listen to a lady But the bitch say I'm hot, and I say, "No, bitch, I'm blazin'" Like, what the fuck you expect? I'm a motherfuckin' Cajun I feel caged in my mind, it's like my flow doin' 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 husband Couldn't kick it like I kick it, bitch, I Kix it No cereal, like a landing, I sticks it Wherever she asks me, after she licks it "That's too explicit", well, why you listenin'? *Sniff*, I smell smoke, and something's sizzlin' That's her pussy So, hey, pussy, play with pussy or play pussy [Chorus: Betty Wright & Lil Wayne] But you can't blame me If I set this stage on fire Ha-ha-ha-ha [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] They say, "You're nobody 'til somebody kills you Well, where I'm from, you're nobody 'til you kill somebody And you know what they say, when you 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" It's Lil Tunechi I don't rap, I film movies With my rap, you could 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 [Chorus: Betty Wright & Lil Wayne] So you've got so many diamonds (Hey, pussy, lay pussy) You wear all the finest clothes (Do what I say, pussy, and I say, I say) And your grill is shining (Lay pussy, lay pussy, lay, pussy, ha-ha) As you're driving down the streets of gold (Hey, pussy, ha-ha) But you can't blame me (Hey pussy, don't play pussy) If I set this stage on fire Get 'em [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Straight off the corner of Apple and Eagle Braveheart, bitch, like the times are medieval Married to the game, divorced the cathedral Standin' on the corner sellin' porcelain to people Forced into evil, it's all in your head It's all so cerebral, call me Knievel You follow and I lead you, straight to the needles The bottles, the battles, the beetles'll eat you Momma named Cita—I love you, Cita 'Member when your pussy second husband tried to beat ya? 'Member 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 He could smell the ether, you can see Cita You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features And she don't play neither [Chorus: Betty Wright] But you can't blame me If I set this stage on fire [Outro: Lil Wayne] C3, 3 Peat