Dem Franchize Boyz - Don't Play With Me lyrics

[Chorus: x2] b**h don't play with me b**h don't play with me b**h don't play with me b**h don't play with me I ain't no one to f** wit I ain't no one to f** wit I ain't no one to f** wit I ain't no one to f** wit b**h don't play with me don't even wave to me It's a wrap ye ain't got nothin' else to say to me Make a n***a snap or see me straight flip b**h f**in' with some G gon' get that a** k**ed b**h And if the cops come? f** if the cops come Cause I'ma do the sweep, hell yeah with my shotgun Blow a f**in' fuse and be wonderin' why he did that Tried to keep it cool yeah I'm comin' to push your wigs back I squeeze big triggers, that'll rip when I blast techs And I tote handguns with clips the size of giraffe necks With the red beem on it (beem on it) so I can't miss And I shoot k's (shoot k's) with Ben Frank clips What's that? That's 100 rounds, Eepty? That's 100 down f** with DFB and you gon hear how 100 sound I pump and break it down, when I co*k it and spit slug Put your knees on your ankles, and your chest where your hip was [Chorus] Gimme that gun, gimme that man, gimme that keys, I'm at his a** Talk that sh**, now see is he bad, I'm a make him do the motherf**in' dance Catch up with him, just like chad, put one in his motherf**in' a** Leave 'em all bloody, like a big pad. Crunchy Blac, I don't a** crash I'm bout to walk up to your house knock on the door and blow your brains out Then buck you in your chest so f**in' hard it knock the stains out I'm one of them crazy cats that kick your a** and knock them thangs out I got a 12 inch dick in your girl mouth I'm a let it hang out Yeah, bounce bounce star, bounce bounce star Three 6 mafia and the franchise huh? We put a b**h on blast Dirty south we'll blast your a** [Chorus] Every n***a that f** with me (test me), that's the n***a I'm a check Turn his whole chest into a muh f**in' fish net I ain't no one to f** with, stuff you in the truck n***a Have you tracked out, trapped up, bent up n***a I got transporters that's workin' for a couple figures And a couple slick colors, on a n***a play the trigger Shoot a n***a down yup, that's courtesy the young dealer n***as with attitude natural born young k**ers Now b**h don't play wit me cause I got the K with me Load it up, co*k it back, get all in they face with it I ain't no one to f** wit, better get your issue right Nut in them b**hes and he ready to light that dynamite Z-M-P n***as hate it so I stay strapped Run up on a n***a and put a whole in his wave-cap It's Pimpin' n***a, steady trippin' on my off day Blowin' purp all day run more blocks than in your ice tray [Chorus]