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Don't Play With It (feat. Billy B)

Lola Brooke/Billy Bhuatong
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(Violation)

Uh-uh-uh-uh

(Ayy, Semi)

Yeah, yeah (Dizz you violated)

(Grrt, baow)

Uh, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it

Don't play wit' it (muah)

Uh-huh (muah)

Hahaha

I just wanna rough neck n**a on the tongue (big mad)

He just want a semi automatic wit' a drum (grrt, grrt,-grrt)

Ask me if I'm finished, nah, b**h, I just begun

Nah, I ain't givin' out no 'nani to no n**a just for fun, are you dumb? (Uh-uh)

Runnin' man, I don't know no other man (run it up, run it up)

You f**k like a hunnid niggas just for a hunnid bands (what?)

I don't even got me a hunnid bands (shit)

I'm still gon' make me a hunnid M's wit' a hunnid plans

Gimme beso (muah), extendo (grrah)

I carry bitches like I'm prego (bop-bop, bop-bop)

Peter roll with niggas, call him Pedro (grrah, grrah, grrah)

Sucker n**a, should've knew it from the get-go

(Uh, yeah)

Don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (uh, uh)

Come on, baby, don't play wit' it (don't play wit' it, muah)

Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)

My hitters don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (grrt)

They stay wit' it (baow), I'm okay wit' it (yo, it's Billy)

When it comes to me they don't play wit' it

Glizzy on me, yeah, that's somethin' that I stay wit' (somethin' that stay wit')

Them Brooklyn bitches, they ain't really nothin' to play wit'

Bitches steady chattin', when I ran down, she ain't say shit

My hitters gon' bang quick, f**k around, it get dangerous

Bitches actin' like bimbos, stomp a b**h in my Timbos

H**s know I ain't playin' games, no Xbox, Nintendo (nah)

Real b**h, no flaw shit, I stand on it, that's ten toes (toes)

Pulled up in a big body wit' the dark tints on the windows

He said, "She so sweet," make him wanna lick the wrapper

Let him taste the p**y, then I kick him out right after (bye)

Got these niggas vex, 'cause I curve them when I want

Get his wig pushed back, if the n**a try to front like

(Uh, yeah)

Don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (uh, uh)

Come on, baby, don't play wit' it (don't play wit' it, muah)

Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)

My hitters don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (grrt)

They stay wit' it (baow), I'm okay wit' it (uh-huh)

When it comes to me they don't play wit' it (muah)

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