"Don't Play" lyrics
"Don't Play"
I wasn't playing when I said I was a rich bitch (This rich shit)
Oh, what she saying?
Money too loud, hoe, I missed it (What you said?)
You ain't got no bag, Fendi my ass
Big Dess don't play that shit (Ha)
Got shooters with me, you don't want smoke
Lil' hoe better say that shit (Say that shit)
Broke boys, we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Sneak dissin', we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Oh, you in my business?
Don't do that, lil' bitch, we don't play that shit
Broke boys, we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Sneak dissin', we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Talkin' big racks, I'm up, big facts
You broke, we don't play that shit (Ha)
I'm her, better say that shit
Moncler with a fat ass knit
Came outside in the dark, still lit
We flirt one time, I am not your bitch
Can't even get the same bag I get
Nah, he ain't fucking with a average bitch
Swole lil' chick, I be having it
Me going broke? Couldn't imagine it
He get on his knees when I tell him to
When we fuck, I don't take off my Jimmy Choo's
Like I'm Crippin', I like all my money blue
I leave all my ice on when I'm in the booth
Hoes talkin' like they bulletproof
I'm Dess Dior, now who are you?
Bitches be clonin', two of who?
I said I'm the one, not the two (Hello?)
I wasn't playing when I said I was a rich bitch (This rich shit)
Oh, what she saying?
Money too loud, hoe, I missed it (What you said?)
You ain't got no bag, Fendi my ass
Big Dess don't play that shit (Ha)
Got shooters with me, you don't want smoke
Lil' hoe better say that shit (Say that shit)
Broke boys, we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Sneak dissin', we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Oh, you in my business?
Don't do that, lil' bitch, we don't play that shit
Broke boys, we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Sneak dissin', we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Talkin' big racks, I'm up, big facts
You broke, we don't play that shit (Ha)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I count them racks in my backend
Stack up, yeah, I need a hundred a show (Woo)
Flew to Miami, I hopped off the jet
And I hopped in the Cullinan, straight to the boat
Labels on the phone, but the check too low (Too low)
Only them M's gon' make me go (Yeah)
Only that rich shit me make glow (Hello?)
Coco Chanel, I just bought out the store, uh
No, nigga, I will not save you (Save you)
I had to flood out the face, too (Face, too)
He left and came back for take two (Two)
Chasing this money, boy, I cannot chase you
Niggas talkin' like they bulletproof (Bulletproof)
I'm Dess Dior, now who are you? (Who?)
Bitches be clonin', two of who?
I said I'm the one, not the two
I wasn't playing when I said I was a rich bitch (This rich shit)
Oh, what she saying?
Money too loud, hoe, I missed it (What you said?)
You ain't got no bag, Fendi my ass
Big Dess don't play that shit (Ha)
Got shooters with me, you don't want smoke
Lil' hoe better say that shit (Say that shit)
Broke boys, we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Sneak dissin', we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Oh, you in my business?
Don't do that, lil' bitch, we don't play that shit
Broke boys, we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Sneak dissin', we don't play that shit (Play that shit)
Talkin' big racks, I'm up, big facts
You broke, we don't play that shit (Ha)
Writer(s): Terence Jamiel Williams, Rickie Carley, Destiny Bailey
- AZLyrics
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- Dess Dior Lyrics
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