Don’t Play With It Song Lyrics by Lola Brooke
Uh-uh-uh-uh(Dizz, you violated) grrr, baowDon’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with itDon’t play with itMwah, uh-huh
I just wanna rough neck nigga on the tongue (big mad)Bitches wanna see me automatic with a drum (grrt, grrt, grrt)Ask me if I’m finished, “Nah, bitch, I just begun”Nah, I ain’t givin’ out no ‘nani to no nigga just for fun, are you dumb? (Uh-uh)
Runner man, I don’t know no other man (run it up, run it up)You fuck like a hundred niggas just for hundred bands (what?)I don’t even got me hundred bands (shit)I’m still gon’ me a hundred M’s with a hundred plans
Gimme beso (muah), Extendo (grrah)I carry bitches like I’m preggo (bop-bop, bop-bop)Peter roll with nigga called Pedro (grrah, grrah, grrah)Sucker nigga, should’ve knew it from the get-go (uh, yeah)
Don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with itCome on, baby, don’t play with it (don’t play with it, muah)Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)My hitters don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with it (grr)They stay with it, I’m okay with it (yo)(It’s Billy) when it comes to me, they don’t play with it
Glitzy on me, yeah, that’s somethin’ that stay with (somethin’ that stay with)Them Brooklyn bitches, they ain’t really nothin’ to play withBitches steady chattin’, when I run down, she ain’t say shitMy hitters gon’ bang quick, fuck around, it gets dangerous
Bitches actin’ like a bimbos, stomp a bitch in my timbosHoes know I ain’t playin’ games, no Xbox, Nintendo (nah)Real bitch, no false shit, I stand on it, that’s ten toes (toes)Pulled up in a big body with the dark tints on the windows
He said, “She so sweet, ” make him wanna lick the wrapperLet him taste the pussy, then I kick him out right after (bye)Got these niggas vex, ’cause I curve them when I wantGet his wig pushed back, if the nigga tries to front like (uh, yeah)
Don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with itCome on, baby, don’t play with it (don’t play with it, muah)Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)My hitters don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with it (grr)They stay with it, I’m okay with it (uh-huh)When it comes to me, they don’t play with it (muah)