Dont Play Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, all this paper, loud, getting too hard to handle, yeah, don't play

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day, give a fuck what y'all say

We came up the hardway , making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boy go away

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day, give a fuck what y'all say

We came up the hardway, making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boys go away

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day, give a fuck what y'all say

We came up the hardway, making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boy go away

Bitch, I am a boss, nigga, you could never play me

That boy be too wavy, I glisten, never shady

Listen to my tape be, ya lady wanna date me

Just hate me, y'all don't want a war that would be crazy

It's looking like the 80s, the dope fiends on the block

We got pounds in stock, and the flow on lock

Cush clouds to the top, and my pockets filled with knots

That's a lot, ay, please don't try to plot

Sending shots will get you dropped, ay

Make another drop, then I flock to the spot, ay

Call a little thot, I want some top in the spot, ay

I deserve a lot, I do a lot, so why not, ay

Tell me who gon' stop me, when Ozzy be my posse

Juice shop movements, come and get some flavor

Your bitch is so impatient, she got no behavior

She tastes just like candy, she my now or later

It don't even matter, hit it now or later

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day

Give a fuck what y'all say, we came up the hardway

Making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boys go away

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day

Give a fuck what y'all say, we came up the hardway

Making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boy go away

Money make me move, they can't take me out my groove

Cure me up like noodle soup, seen your boo, so I scooped, ay

Riding in a coupe, got some bands, lot of loot

Boy, don't even try the jux, leave you shook when I cook, ay

Read you like a book, you ain't even bout that

Shawty like to twerk, so I told her, bounce back yeah

Me without a loud pack, I highly doubt that yeah

I could put some money, baby, where your mouth at yeah

Trust issues, I got trust issues

If I fuck with you, then I'm stuck with you

Stay up we could never get too comfortable

They praying till our day up, so good luck, my dude

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day

Give a fuck what y'all say, we came up the hardway

Making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boys go away

Twenty-fifty hunnids, I've been counting all day

Give a fuck what y'all say, we came up the hardway

Making songs all day, making calls all plays

Living life the boss way, pussy boy go away

You tryna be broke lil nigga

Or you tryna be wealthy and successful

You tell me

Oz Nation