Play Your Cards

Say 23 man you on some bullshit
Listen huh
Yeah
Play your cards I got that stick
Play your part bitch on my dick
I want the check

Play your cards
I got that stick (Bop)
Play your part
Bitch on my dick (Yeah)
You know we aim for the head
But I want the neck
I want the check
Not worried bout sex
This bitch named Alexis
I had to go harder (Had to go harder)
I asked to play my song to Alexa (Alexa)
She couldn't play it
Do you get the message
The way I deliver (Yeah)
We drop off a package
If I got to slide in a lexus (Bgrrrr)
They dreaming they tryna' catch em (Catch em)
They screaming they crying no better (No better)
Give you a tissue
Press my issue
Talk my ish to (Talk that shit)
What you fin do
We might get you
Yeah you breathing
Bitch I let you
I seen them grieving
But that don't got shit to do with me (It don't)

They burnt my dawg
Before he could get a degree
I'm heated
I'm playing my cards (Playing my cards)
What you mean
I was in that dark
No dream
I spill out my heart for the team (Spill it)
The way we balling Kareem cash (Cash)
I get blue and green cash (Cash)
Tryna' throw bread on her mean
Ass (Ass)
She fuck it up while I lean back (Lean)
Bitch I'm pressure I mean that
I get you and your team whacked
I be dope like feins crack
This was all a dream snap
Now 2 3 is back (2 3)
Shuffle
I'm playing cards
Shuffle (Shuffle)
I'm going hard
Hustle (Hustle)
Yeah
I got scars
Tussle (Get em)

We in a field ain't no need for discussion
I don't like talking it's nothing (Bgrrrrra)
But I talk my shit for the money (Yeah)
Better keep that stick cause they hunting (Okay)
I been to the city
I been in a country
Imma get big
Imma fly out the country (Fly)
I bet they love me
I feel like Ricky
The way that I take off running (Bop bop bop)

Play your cards
I got that stick (Bop)
Play your part
Bitch on my dick (Yeah)
You know we aim for the head
But I want the neck (I want the)
I want the check
Not worried bout sex
This bitch named Alexis
I had to go harder (Had to go harder)
I asked to play my song to Alexa (Alexa)
She couldn't play it
Do you get the message
The way I deliver (Get em)
We drop off a package
If I got to slide in a lexus (Bgrrrr)
They dreaming they tryna' catch em (Catch em)
They screaming they crying no better (No better)
Give you a tissue
Press my issue
Talk my ish to (Talk that shit)
What you fin do
We might get you
Yeah you breathing
Bitch I let you
I seen them grieving
But that don't got shit to do with me (It don't)



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Carter
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