[Chorus]
Ain`t no reason for the games these hoes play
[Verse 1]
Nigga, it`s the year for playa haters will be exposed
These niggas fallin` off going out for these hoes
Trick tellin` you what the fuck she gonna do
I keep on tryin` to tell you these hoes got game to
So where`s your mack hand? wanna be mack man
Turn around, slap that bitch with a backhand
Damn, now your girl got ya cuffed on your way gone
Prepare to do about thirty days strong
See that homeboy, I told ya gotta be a soldier
Fuckin` with Cleveland, yeah, here to fold ya
Nigga, I`m for real about this shit that I spit
Off this Hen and drove my mind, always stay lit
Now what`s happenin?
Cleveland in this bitch for real
I`m tryin` to look out for my dogs
Cause these hoes can kill
Trick, how you do yours behind close doors
Cause a nigga know about you on the down-low
I`m the player type, I lay it right off the jump
Puttin` some shit in your trunk that`s gon` bump
But broad I really can`t blame you
Playas will learn, these hoes got game too, righ
[Chorus]
Ain`t no reason for the games these hoes play
[Verse 2]
Now, I done seen these hoes come in all shapes and sizes
Fake to wise, ho don`t mistake the height
Yeah, you got a downfall in someway or another
Tryin` to take out the next young brother
Lover of this man, greed, indeed
Sayin` you love to fuck, and smoke all his weed
Hey, that`s the way life goes for these hoes
Playa, the next thing to stay up on your toes
Cause-a, like I told ya these hoes got game
Runnin` down a line of niggas like an Amtrak train
Can`t explain why, I`m too busy high
Herb got my mind, seein` that I`m passin` em by
Mission impossible, cause these hoes simply incapable
Goin` for the cash, and dash first chance available
Bitch, really understand me
Ken D-A-W-G from the L-A-N-D
And I got game to come back on you twice as nice
Verbally hittin` your dome like it was a fight
Can`t let me get all caught up in some shit
I let you know off the riff that I ain`t havin` it, you hoes got game
[Chorus]
Ain`t no reason for the games these hoes play
[Verse 3]
I wonder, was this a setup?
Cause I know these nigga playa hatin`
You said there was money involved, waiting, huh
So now I come and see what it is
I handle my biz cause I gotta kid.
And a, soon as leave out the door, I hear some shit
I didn`t pay it no mind `til I heard a click
What the fuck? These niggas tryin` to rob
Undercover setup bitch behind a job
Uh, had a nigga thinkin` it was about paper [damn]
Bitch, but this bitch was really on her caper
Now, I gotta wet up this bitch
Hope in the meantime, this ho get hit
Damn, ain`t no reason for the games that you play
Don`t wanna die today, but that`s the price to pay
Uh, next time I pass up on that cash
Next time, I pass up on that ass
Bitch, tried to get me straight got
Ain`t no reason for the shots, you done peep the plot
When the law come, I can`t explain
Cause I`m gonna let you know that you hoes got game, right
[Chorus]
Ain`t no reason for these games these hoes play
It ain`t no reason, this ain`t the season
