Playing With Fire Lyrics

Artist: Lil Wayne (Feat Betty Wright)
Album: Tha Carter III
Year: 2008

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[Chorus – 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

[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Hah, mama always told me I was crazy
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 blazin’
Like what the fuck do you expect, I’m a mutherfuckin’ Cajun
I feel caged in my mind, it’s like my flows doing time
I goes crazy inside, but when it comes out its fine
Like lying, wait, watch, see I get better with time like a watch
Osh-kosh-be-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 where ever she asks me
After she licks it, that’s too explicit, well why you listening
**sniff** I smell smoke, is something sizzlin’? that’s a pussy
So hey pussy play with pussy, or play pussy

[Hook – Betty Wright]
But you cant, blame, me if I set this stage on fire

[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
They say ya know body till somebody kills you
Well where I’m from, ya nobody till you kill somebody
And you know what they say, when your 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, and 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 can call me Mr. Directors Chair
Yeah, and that’s a wrap, cut on to the next
Not the next scene, bitch the next check
Some say that ex makes the sex spec
So play with the pussy or play pussy

[Chorus – 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

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Straight off the corner of Apple & Eagle
Braveheart bitch like the times of medieval
Married to the game, divorced the cathedral
Standing on the corner selling porcelain to people
Forced into evil, it’s all in ya head, it’s all so cerebral
Call me kinevil, you follow and I’ll lead you
Straight to the needles, the bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love you Cita, remember 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 can smell the either, you could see Cita
You could see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
And she don’t play neither

[Hook – Betty Wright]
But you cant, blame, me if I set this stage on fire

[Outro – Lil Wayne]
C3, 3 Peat

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