Don’t Play

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bludkin] I walked into House of Frasers, I don't play I witnessed Palm Angels and that shit's gay I seen some Christian Dior and I thought that it's okay But I prefer all of my fabrics foreign anyway The cashier run me up 500 GBP okay, I whip cash out my pocket and she know that I don't play Don't play, don't play, don't play, don't play Lost the count of bodies that I laid I love smokin', hanging out on graves I do fuckin' [?] dances on your dead body RIP your Uncle Gordon I heard he was gay He's no seeing rainbows anymore Honestly I love you all you need to say a prayer You call yourself a woman but you're hairy like a bear I probably shouldn't say that but honestly don't care I walked into House of Frasers, I don't play I witnessed Palm Angels and that shit's gay I seen some Christian Dior and I thought that it's okay But I prefer all of my fabrics foreign anyway The cashier run me up 500 GBP okay, I whip cash out my pocket and she know that I don't play Don't play, don't play, don't play, don't play [Verse 2: Tartan] Calvin Klein on my shirt, CK Blade up in my joggies, ZK With your burd I'm getting BJs I had to kick her out she couldn't stay See rockin' red [?] See me rockin' red GATS no fakes Your bitch lookin' moldy like some clay If you and I in prison I be snatchin' up your tray