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G Perico – Play Wit It lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
(The Atomix, The Atomix)
Uh huh
[Verse 1: G Perico]
The crowd scatter when the Mac splatter
You don't wanna see me, mothafucka, get yo' hat flattened
Wig split on God, lately I been talk shit wit' God
Thank you for everything, try'na buy another car
Spoil my daughter and take the hate out my baby momma
Please, pretty please
I love a bitch wit' pretty feet
Money, mo' problems, mo' choppers
Don't have me send my niggas through poppin'
Killas in Dolce Gabbana
Jumpin' out two hundrend thousand
Niggas mad but we clownin'
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr & Garren]
Aye, aye
Don't have my niggas bring them Ks out (Ks out)
Psycho bitch, we way out (way out)
Talk though, get laid out
Spaceships bring the Wraith out (yeah)
I spent five hundred on these shoes (oh oh)
P.R.P. fuck them Trues (oh oh)
Put a nigga on the news for them blues
Skip school, I was playin' with them tools, get yo' safe snatched up
Bitch play wit' it
Na oooh
Na oooh
Oooh yeah
Na oooh
Na oooh
Bitch just play wit' it
Na oooh (uh huh)
Na oooh (yeah)
Oooh yeah
Yeah, look, look
Bitch play wit' it
[Verse 2: G Perico]
Zip your lips before your lips zip you up
Niggas talk way too much
Have my nigga bring them Ks out
You tough we callin' fades out
Psycho going way out
Bring these niggas to reality
Ain't no cap wit' me
Just me wit' my jewelry and a Mac wit' me
I been ballin', I been havin' money
I been havin' haters sitting right up under
I do the steakhouse, I do the sushi
I do the Gyu-Kaku, Japanese barbecue, boy
Picture this, me not fuckin' wit' your bitch
'Cause she gonna be the reason why you gettin' shipped
I been on a different level
I been takin' trips, I been buyin' shit, boy, I gotta be special
All you niggas in the red
One mo' wrong move and you dead
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr & Garren]
Aye, aye
Don't have my niggas bring them Ks out (Ks out)
Psycho bitch, we way out (Way out)
Talk though, get laid out
Spaceships bring the Wraith out (yeah)
I spent five hundred on these shoes (oh oh)
P.R.P. fuck them Trues (oh oh)
Put a nigga on the news
For them blues, skip school
I was playin' with them tools, get yo' safe snatched up
Bitch play wit' it
Na oooh
Na oooh
Oooh yeah
Na oooh
Na oooh
Bitch just play wit' it
Na oooh
Na oooh
Oooh yeah
Na oooh
Na oooh
Bitch play wit' it
[Outro: G Perico]
Psycho bitch, we way out
Talk tough bring them Ks out
We call them fades out
I'm the nigga that they hate now
I'm great now
I'm straight now
Yeah
Psycho bitch, we way out
Yeah
(The Atomix, The Atomix)
Uh huh
[Verse 1: G Perico]
The crowd scatter when the Mac splatter
You don't wanna see me, mothafucka, get yo' hat flattened
Wig split on God, lately I been talk shit wit' God
Thank you for everything, try'na buy another car
Spoil my daughter and take the hate out my baby momma
Please, pretty please
I love a bitch wit' pretty feet
Money, mo' problems, mo' choppers
Don't have me send my niggas through poppin'
Killas in Dolce Gabbana
Jumpin' out two hundrend thousand
Niggas mad but we clownin'
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr & Garren]
Aye, aye
Don't have my niggas bring them Ks out (Ks out)
Psycho bitch, we way out (way out)
Talk though, get laid out
Spaceships bring the Wraith out (yeah)
I spent five hundred on these shoes (oh oh)
P.R.P. fuck them Trues (oh oh)
Put a nigga on the news for them blues
Skip school, I was playin' with them tools, get yo' safe snatched up
Bitch play wit' it
Na oooh
Na oooh
Oooh yeah
Na oooh
Na oooh
Bitch just play wit' it
Na oooh (uh huh)
Na oooh (yeah)
Oooh yeah
Yeah, look, look
Bitch play wit' it
[Verse 2: G Perico]
Zip your lips before your lips zip you up
Niggas talk way too much
Have my nigga bring them Ks out
You tough we callin' fades out
Psycho going way out
Bring these niggas to reality
Ain't no cap wit' me
Just me wit' my jewelry and a Mac wit' me
I been ballin', I been havin' money
I been havin' haters sitting right up under
I do the steakhouse, I do the sushi
I do the Gyu-Kaku, Japanese barbecue, boy
Picture this, me not fuckin' wit' your bitch
'Cause she gonna be the reason why you gettin' shipped
I been on a different level
I been takin' trips, I been buyin' shit, boy, I gotta be special
All you niggas in the red
One mo' wrong move and you dead
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr & Garren]
Aye, aye
Don't have my niggas bring them Ks out (Ks out)
Psycho bitch, we way out (Way out)
Talk though, get laid out
Spaceships bring the Wraith out (yeah)
I spent five hundred on these shoes (oh oh)
P.R.P. fuck them Trues (oh oh)
Put a nigga on the news
For them blues, skip school
I was playin' with them tools, get yo' safe snatched up
Bitch play wit' it
Na oooh
Na oooh
Oooh yeah
Na oooh
Na oooh
Bitch just play wit' it
Na oooh
Na oooh
Oooh yeah
Na oooh
Na oooh
Bitch play wit' it
[Outro: G Perico]
Psycho bitch, we way out
Talk tough bring them Ks out
We call them fades out
I'm the nigga that they hate now
I'm great now
I'm straight now
Yeah
Psycho bitch, we way out
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