Lola Brooke - Don't Play With It (Remix) (feat. Yung Miami, Latto) lyrics

Alyssa Stephens

[Lola Brooke - Don't Play With It Remix feat. Yung Miami, Latto lyrics]

(Violation)
Uh-uh-uh-uh
(Dizz, you violated)
(Grrr, baow)
Don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it
Don't play with it
Mwah, uh-huh

I just want a roughneck nigga on the tongue (Big Gator)
He just want a semi-automatic with a drum (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Ask me if I'm finished, nah, bitch, I just begun
Nah, I ain't givin' out no 'nani to no nigga just for fun, are you dumb? (Uh-uh)
Runner man, I don't know no other man (Run it up, run it up)
You fuck like a hundred niggas just for hundred bands (What?)
I don't even got me hundred bands (Shit)
I'm still gon' me a hundred Ms with a hundred plans
Gimme beso (Mwah), extendo (Grrah)
I carry bitches like I'm preggo (Pop-pop, pop-pop)
Peter roll a nigga, call him Pedro (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Sucka nigga, should've knew it from the get-go (Uh, yeah)

Don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it
Come on, baby, don't play with it (Don't play with it, mwah)
Just lay in it (Ooh), spend all day in it (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
My hitters don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it (Grr)
They stay with it (Bah)
I'm okay with it (Yeah)
When it comes to me they don't play with it

Yeah
I just want a 10 piece
Make it all flats
He just want a phone call or a text back
Never got touched but a bitch stay smacked
Why would I DM a nigga first when I'm the catch?
100 bands, fuck is a hundred bands?
You fuck like a hundred niggas, ain't got one man
You fuck like a hundred niggas, ain't got one hit
Whole lotta mofuckas speaking on me that ain't done shit
Drop that hunnid on a pennant, that shit big as Lola
They can't stand to see me winning so they blame payola
Big stoner, big choker, no mediocre
I ain't ever doing coke, I barely do the cola

Don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it
Come on, baby, don't play with it (Don't play with it, mwah)
Just lay in it (Ooh), spend all day in it (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
My hitters don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it (Grr)
They stay with it (Bah)
I'm okay with it (Uh-huh)
When it comes to me they don't play with it (Mwah)

I'm on demon Time takin nigga souls
He in my dm say I'm pretty bitch I kno
Hoes really Messy I'm a rich nigga goals
He tell me ride it treat his face like a rose
Unn hun get somebody else to do it
Posted in New York at Bottega like I'm Ewing
I taught u how to get that check what we doing
I ain't got 100 mill but I got it once I flew in
If that dick don't come with money I can't lay with it
He call me baby so it's 200 a k wit it
Caresha single and saddity he ok with it
No shade wit it no shade wit it

Don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it
Come on, baby, don't play with it (Don't play with it, mwah)
Just lay in it (Ooh), spend all day in it (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
My hitters don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it (Grr)
They stay with it (Bah)
I'm okay with it (Uh-huh)
When it comes to me they don't play with it (Mwah)

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