Don't Do No Playing

[Intro]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven
Yeah
Hood Baby, lets go
[Chorus]
Ridin through the hood, got that strap, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Chanel britches, check the pants, check the gear (Lets go)
Got a bad lil ** ***, ass fat, waist slim
Bust another play, ***** eatin good over here (Keed, talk to em)
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
(Keed, talk to em)
[Verse 1]
Uh, uh, uh, my skinny jeans got the mumps (Woo)
Pullin up Draco, chopper like a stump (Draco)
Yeah we pullin up draco, put em in the trunk
Call Stick Baby up, he shootin ***** just for fun (Lets go)
***** tryna roll my **** , ho gon on
What the ***** you in the trap for, you dont whip that bowl? (***** you doin?)
Pullin up Aventador, suicide doors
She seen I was a big dog, I got her out her clothes
And we aint shoot no one (Uh-uh)
All I see is blue cheese wrapped up in my palms (Racks)
Got a forty, not a pump
Smokin backwood full of skunk
Got the stick in front, not the trunk (Lets go)
[Chorus]
Ridin through the hood, got that strap, yeah (Woo, woo , woo)
Chanel britches, check the pants, check the gear (Lets go)
Got a bad lil *****, ass fat, waist slim
Bust another play, *****eatin good over here (Keed, talk to em)
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No- oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
(Keed, talk to em)
[Verse 2]
Nah , I dont do no playin with em
Catch us a hot box and we do the numbers
I had that ho suck me, yeah she said it was an honor (Slurp)
I might didnt graduate, but I still count them commas (Keed, talk to em)
Pocket lookin extra cheesy, aint talkin lasagna (Racks)
Diamonds on my siblings, diamonds on my mama (Woo)
Im drip or drown, good morning
Glock in my tight, lil *****, itll be a bloody summer
Me and XX slime his grandmama out, yeah, for the commas (Chapo)
Back then I was gettin some racks in, yeah, yeah
Dont play with me, it be a tragic (Play with me)
Big gats, yeah, and black Caddys
Disappear, ***** *****, I aint talkin magic
[Chorus]
Ridin through the hood, got that strap, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Chanel britches, check the pants, check the gear (Lets go)
Got a bad lil *****, ass fat, waist slim
Bust another play, ***** eatin good over here (Keed, talk to em)
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh, dont do no playin
No-oh-oh-oh-oh , dont do no playin