Play Wit It
Play wit that money
Then play wit her pussy
Don't
Play wit my niggas
They play wit them triggas
I might
Play in the street
But I d'ont play wit the system
Facts
Boy Imma boss
I can make em come get you
Trap out the loft
I was trapping on Simpson
B Imma snake
If you play
You get venom
They try to hate
Cuz the way
That I'm living
So when I pray
Imma pray for these niggas
Prayers up
But then I shoot my middle finga
Cuz i'ont give a f
Bout niggas in they
F feelings
Nigga run it up
Cuz you know Imma
Go and get it
Ain't no letting up
Every nigga round me slatt
We a'int no 550's
Ain't no trapping on this block
If you ain't slime business
Dap you down
Go in yo pockets
Less than five minutes
And if I wanna
Make somethin
Shake bet they gon slide wit me
Beat the block
And making juugs out the CVS
Count that money
Make her wetter than a VVS
Bout that paper
I can't touch it
Less it bout a check
Plus
She know Imma thug
I ain't gotta flex
Now she fell in love wit slime
Play wit that money
Then play wit her pussy
Don't
Play wit my niggas
They play wit them triggas
I might
Play in the street
But I d'ont play wit the system
Facts
Well Imma boss
I can make em come get you
Trap out the loft
I was trapping on Simpson
B Imma snake
If you play
You get venom
They try ta hate
Cuz the way
That I'm living
So when I pray
Imma pray for these niggas
Just being honest
Like nigga it ain't
My f fault
That you ain't getting money
Like nigga
You wasn't lookin out
When I ain't have nothin
I had to
Jump up off the porch
And hit the ground
And start runnin
Every dog gon get they day
It ain't no competition
I'm doing laps
Around these niggas
Having tunnel vision
In the bricks
Wit them snakes
This that slime business
You come thru
And we don't know you
You'll get slimed quickly
Say she hate that
When I'm gone
Cuz I be puttin in work
But when I bring
That bag home
Imma make her squirt
Beat that pussy
Count dem twenties
Hustle to my fullest
At the Twelve moving pounds
I thank God for Simpson
And I put that s on slime
Play wit that money
Then play wit her pussy
Don't
Play wit my niggas
They play wit them trigga's
I might
Play in the street
But I d'ont play wit the system
Facts
Well Imma boss
I can make em come get you
Trap out the loft
I was trapping on Simpson
B Imma snake
If you play
You get venom
They try ta hate
Cuz the way
That I'm living
So when I pray
Imma pray for these niggas
Then play wit her pussy
Don't
Play wit my niggas
They play wit them triggas
I might
Play in the street
But I d'ont play wit the system
Facts
Boy Imma boss
I can make em come get you
Trap out the loft
I was trapping on Simpson
B Imma snake
If you play
You get venom
They try to hate
Cuz the way
That I'm living
So when I pray
Imma pray for these niggas
Prayers up
But then I shoot my middle finga
Cuz i'ont give a f
Bout niggas in they
F feelings
Nigga run it up
Cuz you know Imma
Go and get it
Ain't no letting up
Every nigga round me slatt
We a'int no 550's
Ain't no trapping on this block
If you ain't slime business
Dap you down
Go in yo pockets
Less than five minutes
And if I wanna
Make somethin
Shake bet they gon slide wit me
Beat the block
And making juugs out the CVS
Count that money
Make her wetter than a VVS
Bout that paper
I can't touch it
Less it bout a check
Plus
She know Imma thug
I ain't gotta flex
Now she fell in love wit slime
Play wit that money
Then play wit her pussy
Don't
Play wit my niggas
They play wit them triggas
I might
Play in the street
But I d'ont play wit the system
Facts
Well Imma boss
I can make em come get you
Trap out the loft
I was trapping on Simpson
B Imma snake
If you play
You get venom
They try ta hate
Cuz the way
That I'm living
So when I pray
Imma pray for these niggas
Just being honest
Like nigga it ain't
My f fault
That you ain't getting money
Like nigga
You wasn't lookin out
When I ain't have nothin
I had to
Jump up off the porch
And hit the ground
And start runnin
Every dog gon get they day
It ain't no competition
I'm doing laps
Around these niggas
Having tunnel vision
In the bricks
Wit them snakes
This that slime business
You come thru
And we don't know you
You'll get slimed quickly
Say she hate that
When I'm gone
Cuz I be puttin in work
But when I bring
That bag home
Imma make her squirt
Beat that pussy
Count dem twenties
Hustle to my fullest
At the Twelve moving pounds
I thank God for Simpson
And I put that s on slime
Play wit that money
Then play wit her pussy
Don't
Play wit my niggas
They play wit them trigga's
I might
Play in the street
But I d'ont play wit the system
Facts
Well Imma boss
I can make em come get you
Trap out the loft
I was trapping on Simpson
B Imma snake
If you play
You get venom
They try ta hate
Cuz the way
That I'm living
So when I pray
Imma pray for these niggas
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Writer(s): Marquize Perry
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