Play Wit Me (Remix) Lyrics

Alright, why the fuck I'm playin' with you

You don't even play with me Time out, can you hold my Glock

This bitch don't leave and stay with me Heard he ain't in the streets

He on the sidelines where the haters be Headshots, we play for keeps

Why you think he's scared of me

Pull up, he got headshot Well, it really went through his cheek

I only smoke my favorite op, two letters BD, hittin' his top with a three-letter

A-R-P, I ain't slowin' down this fast car S-R-T, wait, bae, I ain't feelin' nothin

Better hope I don't go to sleep Boy, this Glock is like my baby

You would want me to keep it asleep Hunt so wicked like the Navy

Lil' ass scopin' from the trees She just wanna catch my baby

So she posted on her knees Told her, whoa, get back

I don't know you like that Yo, bitch gave me her number

I don't say the contact Why you playin' with me

You know if I'm half I'm sober, I'ma spray the heat

How the fuck you shot at me? When shots went fast, where I be

Go out west or over east I'm from out south, that's where I be

First, she playin' hard to get But in the end, she doin' the D

I just talked to Mooney on FaceTime He told me stay out the streets

Put him in that wheelchair Now he rollin' through the streets

Vision blurry when my ex dropped Call me Ray, I can't even see

Boy, I'm stoned, but they call me the G I wish he would like a couple of trees

Gun under the hood, they can't even see it How many guns in the car? You wouldn't even believe it

Boy, my accuracy closer to Jesus Now he goin' viral

The way lil' spats be twerkin' to Drake I call him Brady

He throwin' sparrows The way we spinnin' through they block

Police say we doin' sparrow Think that body on ring carryin' me

Now he goin' viral So why the fuck you playin' with me

I do that shit you can't believe If I got, I'll hawk him down

Best believe these legs be made from speed I'm in the zoo, call up the streets

I'm in the trenches, they treat me like cheesy What I do, all on the neck

This and this, homie, I know I'ma leave Try to be cool before I'ma be tweakin

South God, no, he South Jeezy Hollow struck him, nose bleed

Nickel left his ass leakin' Way I'm poppin' out, call me Cleavage

Rich so froze, call an anemic, I don't, uh, yeah

So why the fuck you playin' with me

I do that shit you can't believe If I got, I'll hawk him down

The hot tub, he's in it, ladies, let's get it