Lola Brooke – Don't Play With It MP3 DOWNLOAD
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“Don't Play With It” is a beautiful and soulful track that showcases Lola Brooke talent as a singer and songwriter. With its catchy melody, poetic lyrics.
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Lola Brooke – Don't Play With It Lyrics
“Don't Play With It”
(feat. Billy B)
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)
(It's Billy) When it comes to me they don't play with it
Glitzy on me, yeah, that's somethin' that I stay with (Somethin' that stay with)
Them Brooklyn bitches, they ain't really nothin' to play with
Bitches steady chattin', when I run down, she ain't say shit
My hitters gon' bang quick
Fuck around and it get dangerous
Bitches actin' like a bimbos, stomp a bitch in my timbos
Real bitch, no false shit, I stand on it, that's ten toes (Toes)
Pulled up in a big body with the dark tints on the windows
He said, “She so sweet,” make him wanna lick the wrapper
Let him taste the pussy, then I kick him out right after (Bye)
Got these niggas vexed, 'cause I curve them when I want
Get his wig pushed back, if the nigga tries to front like (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 (Uh-huh)
When it comes to me they don't play with it (Mwah)
