Don’t Play With Me

Lyrics

[Hook x2] Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit [Verse 1: Jizzal Man] Bitch don't play with me don't even wave to me It's a wrap ye ain't got nuttin' else to say to me Make a nigga snap or see me straight flip bitch Fuckin' with some G gon' get that ass killed bitch And if the cops come? Fuck if the cops come Cause I'mma do the sweep, hell yeah with my shotgun Blow a fuckin' fuse and be wonderin' why he did that Tried to keep it cool yeah I'm comin' to push your wigs back [Verse 2: Parlae] I squeeze big triggers, that'll rip when I blast techs And I tote handguns with clips the size of giraffe necks With the red beem on it (beem on it) so I can't miss And I shoot k's (shoot k's) with ben frank clips What's that? That's 100 rounds...Empty? That's 100 down Fuck with DFB and you gon hear how 100 sound I pump and break it down, when I cock it and spit slug Put your knees on your ankles, and your chest where your hip was [Hook x2] Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit [Verse 3: Crunchy Black] Gimme that gun, gimme that man, gimme that keys, I'm at his ass Talk that shit, now see is he bad, I'mma make him do the mothafuckin' dance Catch up with him, just like chad, put one in his mothafuckin' ass Leave 'em all bloody, like a big pad. Crunchy Blac - I don't ass crash [Verse 4: Juicy J] I'm bout to walk up to your house knock on the door and blow your brains out Then buck you in your chest so fuckin hard it knock the stains out I'm one of them crazy cats that kick your ass and knock them thangs out I got a 12 inch dick in your girl mouth I'mma let it hang out [Verse 5: DJ Paul] Yeah, bounce bounce star, bounce bounce star Three 6 mafia and the franchise huuhh? We put a bitch on blast Dirty south we'll blast your ass [Hook x2] Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit [Verse 6: Buddie] Every nigga that fuck with me (test me), that's the nigga I'mma check Turn his whole chest into a muh fuckin' fish net I ain't noone to fuck with, stuff you in the truck nigga Have you tracked out, trapped up, bent up nigga I got transporters that's workin' for a couple figures And a couple slick colors, on a nigga play the trigger Shoot a nigga down yup, that's courtesy the young dealer Niggas with attitude natural born young killers [Verse 7: Pimpin] Now bitch don't play wit me cause I got the K with me Load it up, cock it back, get all in they face with it I ain't noone to fuck wit, better get your issue right Nut in them bitches and he ready to light that dynamite ZMP niggas hate it so I stay strapped Run up on a nigga and put a whole in his wavecap It's Pimpin nigga, steady trippin' on my off day Blowin' purp all day run more blocks than in your ice tray [Hook x2] Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me Bitch don't play with me I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit I ain't the one to fuck wit