Play! Lyrics

Hot route the play, touchdown, that's money

Big bags, yeah, that stank like onions

Mo' cash, yeah, been gettin' that money

Came with some steppas

Walk ya down, walk ya ass down, yeah, yeah, straight gunnin'

Bitch count it for me, I still like to thumb it (uh huh)

Mix up the fabrics (yeh)

I mix up the fabrics, just throw that shit on me

Got that man sad, she wan throw that shit on me

Ain't with that talkin', that really ain't for me

What's on my plate? My lord handle it for me

Only fear God, I'ma laugh in they face

Talkin' that shit, can you back, it up

Got a dime piece, tryna ride passenger

Put a name on the clip if he actin' tough

Ain't doin' too much, still do too much

Ain't buyin' no low's, I'm servin' that high

Yeah, nigga, like me, just airlines fly

Yeah, stuntin' is a habit, just ask this guy

Floatin' in the city, my cup like wine

Proud of me, so I Prada me, four times (time)

Two cups, but I add two more, two

These niggas pigs, we blow down they cribs

My money on time like the bank hours is

Hot route the play, touchdown, that's money (yeh)

Big bags, yeah, that stank like onions

Mo' cash, yeah, been gettin' that money

Came with some steppas