Ain`t No Reason

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