Dont Play With It ft. Cash Floe Lyrics

Vontae on the beat, nigga Yeah, cash gotta rule the things around me

Get that money, dollar-dollar bill, y'all Cash gotta rule the things around me

Get that money, dollar-dollar bill, y'all Yeah, they say they deep, but that's the po'-po

Off-duty cop nigga, still the po'-po' I don't give a fuck though, we stay on go

Mode Hold on lock, in the choke hold

I heard the nigga made a diss track, caught on lackin

Let's just say the nigga roll straight craps Beef with me is like a shootin' dice

Check in, then he checked out, take the night We keep this gangsta shit on repeat

Find hoes in fly clothes, chains, nigga, we on repeat

They deep, but that's the po'-po' That's the cop bitch, that's the po'-po

They say money makes the world go round, this is truth

My chicas in Brazil gettin' money, what it do

Ola, pension, not a pen Y'all on some fire with this shit

Utah, pension, not a pen If it's on, then it's on, nigga

See me in the street, not on the song, nigga You made a fuck in your lil' bitch, nigga

You rich, but she want a big dick, nigga She want a real brick slipper

Quick to draw it out, keep the blinky on the hip, nigga

Don't play with it, don't play with it, don't play with it

You niggas pickin' on murders, real niggas go to the grave with it

Go to the grave with it, go to the grave with it

Go to the grave with it, go to the grave with it, nigga

Go to the grave with it, go to the grave with it, nigga

You know how I do, nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah

A lot of niggas thrive off of influence

They got it from both sides, I done been through it

Cap a lot and tell lies till you make a profit

Two goals, get money, make dough, new money

Niggas half-ass playin' a lot of roles

I front for so long, till the day you get exposed

Taxin' the bankroll, this what keep me on my toes

I gotta get a dollar out of each and every one of my hoes

Lil' Dwayne is fucked, my mama tell me

Slow down, boy, you doin' too much

He heard the bitches only lovin' when you poppin' a stunt

That's why I tell the valet to pull the car to the front

I fly paper planes, I don't fuck with no blunts

Say she wanna get drunk, tell a bitch to pour up

Get it, baby, yeah