Dont Play $hötcaller$ Exclusive ¡ by GloryBoi Lyrics
[Chorus]
I tell her don’t play wit me!
I told her don’t play with me!
We ride round the city wit ks lil Nigga
You a basic lil bitch tryna stay on a Nigga
Yea I’m gone run up that money stack bands lil Nigga
These niggas they coming up to me wit hands lil Nigga
These Niggas wasn’t there when i was jus struggling nigga
I do this shit better i had to just show for my Niggas
And it’s long live both of my niggas
Stopping the playing we upping the score on these niggas
Bad bitch but she bussin in hilfiger
She love me she say I’m a real nigga
High as fuck you don’t know how that feel nigga now it it right truueee
I’m tellin on youuuuu, I’m looking you and I’m telling the truth
I wasn’t gettin shit done so i kicked down the juice
We wasn’t getting shit done so I’m stepping on you
Re run Nigga go get the woo
Like pop smoke make a bitch just say woooo!
[Verse]
This a two door what they call this a coupe
You sippin on dish soap, not sippin on goop
You think that yo bitch but she be wit me to
I know that’s a cold bitch but you know how i do stick to the code bitch, it’s something like glue got damn my nigga, might have us some glue you stupid nigga don’t know what to do
I had to show em what i do (oooooooooouu! )
These niggas they not on my level
I get in that pussy shit like a lil shovel
I’m high then a bitch like this was a level
I hit from the back her hair i pull
Say that he gang Nigga who the fuck is youuuuuu?? (Faaaaahhhhhh)!!
On God!!
Chorus repeats slowed down
I tell her don’t play wit me!
I told her don’t play with me!
We ride round the city wit ks lil Nigga
You a basic lil bitch tryna stay on a Nigga
Yea I’m gone run up that money stack bands lil Nigga
These niggas they coming up to me wit hands lil Nigga
These Niggas wasn’t there when i was jus struggling nigga
I do this shit better i had to just show for my Niggas
And it’s long live both of my niggas
Stopping the playing we upping the score on these niggas
Bad bitch but she bussin in hilfiger
She love me she say I’m a real nigga
High as fuck you don’t know how that feel nigga now it it right truueee
I’m tellin on youuuuu, I’m looking you and I’m telling the truth
I wasn’t gettin shit done so i kicked down the juice
We wasn’t getting shit done so I’m stepping on you
Re run Nigga go get the woo
Like pop smoke make a bitch just say woooo!
[Verse]
This a two door what they call this a coupe
You sippin on dish soap, not sippin on goop
You think that yo bitch but she be wit me to
I know that’s a cold bitch but you know how i do stick to the code bitch, it’s something like glue got damn my nigga, might have us some glue you stupid nigga don’t know what to do
I had to show em what i do (oooooooooouu! )
These niggas they not on my level
I get in that pussy shit like a lil shovel
I’m high then a bitch like this was a level
I hit from the back her hair i pull
Say that he gang Nigga who the fuck is youuuuuu?? (Faaaaahhhhhh)!!
On God!!
Chorus repeats slowed down