Ca$h Tre - Play Wit It

Tell a fuck nigga, "Don't play wit it"
I'm on vacay with it
We on jet-skis with yo bae in it
Shawty for the team, she yo favorite
Know I want the piece with the stones in it (Stones!)
If it's bout a bag, I'ma go get it (It's crazy)
Say you in yo bag, there's a hole in it (Say what?)
Kill 'em with the swag, head to toe with it (Let's go!)
Gone off that drank, I ain't even tryna throw up
But I don't give a fuck, put some mo' in it
Do what I want, yeah, a nigga cutthroat with it
Call my bro Jay cause that nigga so cold with it (He cold!)
All up in the game, you getting no minutes (Nah)
Doing my thang, why they so livid?
Shawty want a ring, I don't even like the phone ringing
I won't sign my name 'less they giving me a whole ticket
I'm on Go
Go
Go
Go
Plug say he got me for the low, low
He gave me two pounds, need four mo'
Hit the gas and I'm screaming "Fuck Popo"
Crackas wanna take my soul
Kill 'em with the style, every day I glow
Shawty wanna have her way, she bold
Young nigga so great like '08 D-Rose
I don't like to conversate 'less it's bout zeros
(Hold on, hold on, hold on, they really ain't hearing you, switch it up)
Okay, hol' on, lemme switch it
They done fucked up when they let me up in it
I'm tryna stack it as tall as a midget
We gon' keep spinning that block like a fidget
Counted me out, well, too bad, now we winning
Fuck all of them topics, I'm the one that's trending
I started popping, please don't get offended
Doing all this flossing, you should call my dentist, woah
One G is what I need for a show (One G)
Two keys is what I need for the flow (Two keys)
On me, I don't know about your hoe
If rap don't work, kick down on a door
Body shots won't hurt, send rounds to your dome
Say the wrong word one time, then you gone
Stop blowing my line, girl, I'm in the zone
Right now, I'm a knight, but I want the throne
They was riding my wave, so my hair getting long
Fuck a handout, do it my own
On my Michael Jack, bad to the bone
Got a brownskin chick like Henny and I got a lightskin chick look just like Patron
She gon have to put in work for the Fenty
All my songs go berzerk, I got plenty
Don't crash, boy, you swerving a renty
I'm in a beach house and it's worth a pretty penny so (Huh)
Tell a fuck nigga, "Don't play wit it"
I'm on vacay with it
We on jet-skis with yo bae in it
Shawty for the team, she yo favorite
Know I want the piece with the stones in it (Stones!)
If it's bout a bag, I'ma go get it (It's crazy)
Say you in yo bag, there's a hole in it (Say what?)
Kill 'em with the swag, head to toe with it (Let's go!)
Gone off that drank, I ain't even tryna throw up
But I don't give a fuck, put some mo' in it
Do what I want, yeah, a nigga cutthroat with it
Call my bro Jay cause that nigga so cold with it (He cold!)
All up in the game, you getting no minutes (Nah)
Doing my thang, why they so livid?
Shawty want a ring, I don't even like the phone ringing
I won't sign my name 'less they giving me a whole ticket

Written by:
Tre' Thompson

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