Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Play With Me, artist - Dem Franchize Boyz. Date of issue: 06.02.2006
Song language: English
Don't Play With Me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Bitch don’t play with me, don’t even wave to me |
| It’s a wrap ye ain’t got nuttin' else to say to me |
| Make a nigga snap or see me straight flip, bitch |
| Fuckin' with some G, gon get that ass killed, bitch |
| And if the cops come? |
| Fuck if the cops come |
| 'Cause I’ma do the sweep, hell, yeah with my shotgun |
| Blow a fuckin' 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 beam on it so I can’t miss |
| (Beam on it) |
| And I shoot K’s with Ben frank clips |
| (Shoot K’s) |
| What’s that? |
| That’s 100 rounds, that’s 100 down |
| (Empty?) |
| Fuck with DFB and you gon hear, how 100 sound |
| I pump and break it down when I cock it and spit slug |
| Put your knees on your ankles and your chest where your hip was |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Gimme that gun, gimme that man |
| Gimme that keys, I’m at his ass |
| Talk that shit, now see is he bad |
| I’ma make him do the mothafuckin' dance |
| Catch up with him, just like Chad |
| Put one in his mothafuckin' ass |
| Leave 'em all bloody, like a big pad |
| Crunchy Blac, I don’t ass 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 fuckin' hard it knock the stains out |
| I’m one of them crazy cats |
| That kick your ass and knock them thangs out |
| I got a 12 inch dick in your girl mouth |
| I’ma let it hang out |
| Yeah, bounce, bounce star, bounce, bounce star |
| Three 6 Mafia and the Franchize, huhhh? |
| We put a bitch on blast |
| Dirty South we’ll blast your ass |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Every nigga that fuck with me, that’s the nigga I’ma check |
| (Test me) |
| Turn his whole chest into a muhfuckin' fish net |
| I ain’t no one to fuck with, stuff you in the truck nigga |
| Have you tracked out, trapped up, bent up nigga? |
| I got transporters that’s workin' for a couple figures |
| And a couple slick colors, on a nigga play the trigger |
| Shoot a nigga down yup, that’s courtesy the young dealer |
| Niggaz with attitude natural born young killers |
| Now bitch don’t play wit me 'cause I got the K with me |
| Load it up, cock it back, get all in they face with it |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit, better get your issue right |
| Nut in them bitches and he ready to light that dynamite |
| ZMP niggaz hate it so I stay strapped |
| Run up on a nigga and put a whole in his wave cap |
| It’s pimpin' nigga, steady trippin' on my off day |
| Blowin' purp all day run, more blocks than in your ice tray |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| Bitch don’t play with me |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |
| I ain’t no one to fuck wit |