Pt. I / I Won’t Play

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Southside - Rap

Pt. I / I Won’t Play

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[Intro] Ya yeah ya Iont know what yall niggas thought Whoa whoa hold up Iont know what yall niggas thought Ion know ion know ion know Ion know what yall niggas thought But I'm with dawgy But I'm with dawgy [Verse 1] Iont know what yall niggas thought Hit it watch em rock and just snore nigga bop Told em stop cappin' before the young ins take him out Trap ye baby and I really took a loss Hold up nigga know it just stack this paper up in floss Why still on my back and Iont do lil talks Feeling like i'm tipping o-three lil nigga And I call my mama og lil nigga Tryn' make a baby over seas my nigga I've been getting hella paper ot nigga Really wanna hope be low key jigger When they put a z i'm six smaller in a pick up Father tell i love her Ion pick up Niggas going to try to shit when they get up Trap ye when I was a baby ima lit up Before I reached twenty one nigga I was hit up Hating ass nigga don't wanna see me get up Molly got me geekin' and i'm hoping I can get up Told her suck a dick and let a nigga with a chin up If that pussy fire swear ima pay rent up Niggas be poppin' Big big shit but they felon Yall niggas can I shoot your Mellon Told them niggas quit with a Mellon Spit straight dope to heroin [Chorus] Ou, ou I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me Know you bitches hate me (Yeah) Know you bitches hate me (Yeah) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah) Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah) Ouh, ouh, Know them bitches hate me (Yeah) Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah) [Verse 3] Gotta love something from a distance (Yeah) See the face hit in from an instance (Yeah) Burn that money like inscense I could bag up all my addictions (Yeah) Sky dweller sober parlor pussy boy hopeless nigga They drop a lil dime on em bitch That money that mula that mish You flexing that jury it bless They lock us up jury don't listen Remember when mama was bitching I just had to show her i'm gifted And i'm bout to blow up the kitchen I told her to hold up n switch it You catching them stripes cause i'm pitching I swerve in the rari you lived in Them percs be having me itch The syrup be having me click To much pussy I can't pick it I bought to fuck so I trick [Chorus] Ou, ou I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me, I won't let em play me Know you bitches hate me (Yeah) Know you bitches hate me (Yeah) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah) Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah) Ouh, ouh, Know them bitches hate me (Yeah) Ouh, ouh, I won't let em play me (Yeah)

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  • Young Sizzle