Stop Playin With Me lyrics - Lil Wayne

 (Chill Stump on the beat)


Ooh, I got a plus sized model

But she my lil' mama

I make her bust it open for me like a piƱata

And as the world turned, she was my spin doctor

'Cause when I was down, you all got lost on me like Bin Laden

I know that times changed, I don't think I've changed

I changed my mind a bunch of times, but that's just mind games

Baby, stop playin' with me

Do I look like I'm playin' with you?

I was runnin' from myself, and that's just who I ran into

Closed my eyes last night and had a dream I was dyin'

When I woke up, I was surprised, and I hate surprises

I hate to love, they love to hate, but when it's all synchronizin'

It feel just like the flames have died up in this cold state of mind

Promethazine tranquilizers as I say my goodbyes

Paid them no mind, and as I wait for my receipt

I just got my face tatted and it felt orgasming

I got on a straightjacket, then it must be fashion week

I just look like this, ho, don't be comparin' me

Shit is so embarrassing, low-key flattering

They'd rather battle royale, way before they battle me

Long live my skateboard and rest in peace to Adam Z

Motherfucker, stop playin' with me


Stop playin' with me, bitch, stop playin' with me

Stop playin' with me, bitch, it's been a long time

For a long time

Time sure flies but it's on a long flight

No I don't need air time 'cause I got hang time

You think it's play time? Well bitch, it's game time

And you gon' stop playin' with me

Stop playin' with me, bitch, stop playin' with me


Ooh, I've been feelin' like a killer since the diapers

I've been feelin' like a hitter since the minors

Sticky icky like a itsy bitsy spider

They say to be or not to be, bitch, I'm indecisive

I'm in the buildin' like the interior designer

You in your feelings like a bitch when she get her cycle

Ain't that a bitch, ain't that a bitch? I'm yellin', "Please don't wife her"

Dwayne Carter, niggas wanna be the DC sniper

Well, fuck it, I'm thuggin' on the low, I'm ballin' on the high

I'm fuckin' on the floor, she can crawl but can't hide

I'm Bloodin' with my bros, goin' hard with my slimes

It ain't nothin' to a GOAT but the roar of a lion

Jungle book, ho, it's another book show

No car keys needed, button push, go

We gon' ghost ride in the whip, then she believe in ghosts

I'ma snowplow on that bitch until she freezin' cold

She gon' slope style on the dick until she eat the snow

Put my foot down in this bitch, these niggas twinkle toes

Nigga, sit down, you a bitch, I heard your seat unfold

Way up in the nosebleeds, hold your head back, squeeze your nose


Nigga, stop playin' with me

Stop playing with me

It's been a long time, a long time

Long, long time since she loved me long time

Told her stop playin' with me

Stop playin' with me

No, I don't need air time 'cause I got hang time

You think it's play time? Well then it's game time

You gon' stop playin' with me

Stop playin' with me, bitch, stop playin' with me

Stop playin' with me, bitch

Yes, I've been on time, for a long time

And time sure flies, but it's on a long flight

And you gon' stop playin' with me, yeah

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