Play a Bitch

Ready, set
Flash, baguettes
Play a bitch, cassette
Play a bitch, she wet
Blonds, brunettes
I get them all who's next
I never pick up her calls, I text
Please get some money, what I suggest

I swear that i'm killing this rap shit
All of these niggas they already know
If I got two in the g
They're not fucking with me
Let it off cause a nigga love smoke
I mix a two and a three
Put a scope on his teeth
And we might just come back for his home
I just be moving discreet
I don't move in the streets
Cause a young nigga know how it go
If it's not money I see or you paying a fee
I prefer you're not calling my phone
I did a show in la
And came back the same day
Cause I really didn't fuck with her tone
I put the four in the forty
Now i'm feeling sporty
I send them right back to their homes
Shorty is gorgeous
She never ignores us
She tells me that you never leave her alone

Ready, set
Flash, baguettes
Play a bitch, cassette
Play a bitch, she wet
Blonds, brunettes
I get them all, who's next
I never pick up her calls, I text
Please get some money, what I suggest

Next time i'm blowing her back
While I call up her nigga
She told me don't pick up the phone
Baby just tell me
I'll never be jealous
And lying is something that I don't condone
I might just need me a bag to spend
I didn't look at the tag again
Niggas be fake and be changing friends
He wants my chain and I said it depends
I got some boys that'll leave you for dead
And I don't got no time to be playing with feds
I just came off the plane, I can't tell the time yet
Please just look at the bitches that you and I get
You get the hoes, but I get the bitches wet
I do a show and light up a cigarette
Being a clone is closest you'll ever get
Bad little french bitch, I call her nicolette

Ready, set
Flash, baguettes
Play a bitch, cassette
Play a bitch, she wet
Blonds, brunettes
I get them all, who's next
I never pick up her calls, I text
Please get some money, what I suggest



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Writer(s): Taheim Small
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