Aint Gon Play!

Bag it up, Toretto
Ay, you know it
Money be talkin' my language
Bad lil' thang, she dangerous
Really the one like I came from the manger
Ay, blow it
All my niggas tote it
I'm on the phone with black
He thankful, that I never folded
Oh no no

Pray for every single, one my nigga
Walk a nigga down for the fun, my nigga
I don't give a fuck bout none then nigga
A Millie
All my niggas gon' pop lil' baby
Keep that knot lil' baby
Got her calling daily

Tell it, flowing
Doing way more than you know
Really, we came from the low
All of my niggas be swingin' with poles

Thought you knew better than that
Dooli be all in the trap
I'm spillin' the lean in the lac
My homie gon' kill me for that

Takin' off
None of my niggas is takin' a loss
Move like a boss
All in the gears, she hit the exhaust

Bit like a loft
Love my demeanor, she hoggin' it all
Forever a dog
Pickin' it up but I leave her on pause

You know, that I want this shit forever
Ay, yay
We ain't never, going play
Ay, yay
Got that pistol, to your face
Ay, yay

Yeah, yeah
Know it
Money be talkin' my language
Bad lil' thing, she dangerous
Really the one, Iike I came from the manger
Blow it, yeah
All my niggas tote it
I'm on the phone with black
He thankful, that I never folded

Pray for every single, one my nigga
Walk a nigga down for the fun, my niggas
I don't give a fuck bout none them niggas
A millie

All my niggas gon' pop lil' baby
Get that knot lil baby
Got her calling daily

She know how I'm coming baby
It's big dooli, I want money baby
I want pussy you can put on hold
All my hunnids green, yeah, that means they really old
My niggas love that wood
Yeah, them niggas love the smoke
Towin' tools like them niggas towin' on the smoke
Niggas hang they self
Go and give them niggas, rope
I peep them from afar
I see them niggas through the scope
Damn

How you ain't, you ain't got no ho
She seen that money and she try to take a nigga's soul
I don't know, that's why I can't really trust these hoes
They say it's love when they really out for the goo
Uh-huh, we ain't gon' play

Ay, know it
Money be talkin' my language
Bad lil' thing, she dangerous
Really the one, like I came from the manger

Blow it, yeah
All my niggas tote it
I'm on the phone with Black
He thankful that I never folded



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Writer(s): Sean Parker
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