Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Play It Cool, artist - Snap Dogg. Album song Problem Child of Detroit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bronco Boyz Entertainment, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Play It Cool |
Ay keep it movin' nigga |
'Cuz all my niggas ya they fuckin' shooters nigga |
All my niggas brains, ya they coo-coo nigga |
And bitch we ride down your block just to shoot a nigga |
And all you niggas tellin' when the folks come |
And when they snatch my niggas we don’t know nothin' |
Y’all niggas better play it cool |
I got some killas in the D too |
Hit a nigga block, just to catch him up |
Heard a nigga snitchin' so I had to wet him up |
Choppa do a nigga, I don’t give a fuck |
You ain’t playin' with no rookies boy, we the first to bust |
You playin' tough, hoe nigga, like we ain’t on your head |
I’m gonna beat this nigga ass so he gonna end up dead |
Oh shit, can’t say too much, 'cuz the nigga Fed |
And I ain’t gonna shoot the little bastard 'cuz I know he scared |
You done fucked up and let me bring the hittas out |
They don’t do no tweet-for-tweet, they pull up to your house |
Drag your ass off that bitch so we can scrap it ou |
And make you beg for your life before I pop you out |
Why these niggas wanna play like I ain’t kill shit? |
This ain’t them shells that hit your ass, you gonna feel this |
Word around the city you need niggas to have your back |
Well I’mma take this nigga chain, run and tell that |
Ay keep it movin' nigga |
'Cuz all my niggas ya they fuckin' shooters nigga |
All my niggas brains, ya they coo-coo nigga |
And bitch we ride down your block just to shoot a nigga |
And all you niggas tellin' when the folks come |
And when they snatch my niggas we don’t know nothin' |
Y’all niggas better play it cool |
I got some killas in the D too |
Fuckin' with them killas from the Chi to the D |
Chop going crazy, actin' up on the beat |
Durk can hit my line if it’s ever any beef |
Put a pillow over his head (bow, bow!) while he sleep |
Niggas talkin' rats, where I’m from show some |
Pussy got a pole and he ain’t gonna blow no |
They say Snap, you got the facts, ya that boy know something |
Where I’m from we tote them pistols we don’t do it for no frontin' |
Unk said 'stop, don’t reply to what they said' |
Hell ya Unk, I forgot he special ed |
Next time beat this nigga ass, like he read |
Keep on squeezin' on that nigga 'til the blood out his head |
Ay keep it movin' nigga |
'Cuz all my niggas ya they fuckin' shooters nigga |
All my niggas brains, ya they coo-coo nigga |
And bitch we ride down your block just to shoot a nigga |
And all you niggas tellin' when the folks come |
And when they snatch my niggas we don’t know nothin' |
Y’all niggas better play it cool |
I got some killas in the D too |