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b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

b-tch 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 n-gg- snap or see me straight flip, b-tch
f-ckin’ with some g, gon get that -ss killed, b-tch

and if the cops come? f-ck if the cops come
’cause i’ma do the sweep, h-ll, yeah with my shotgun
blow a f-ckin’ 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?)
f-ck with dfb and you gon hear, how 100 sound
i pump and break it down when i c-ck it and spit slug
put your knees on your ankles and your chest where your hip was

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

gimme that gun, gimme that man
gimme that keys, i’m at his -ss
talk that sh-t, now see is he bad
i’ma make him do the mothaf-ckin’ dance

catch up with him, just like chad
put one in his mothaf-ckin’ -ss
leave ’em all bl–dy, like a big pad
crunchy blac, i don’t -ss 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-ckin’ hard it knock the stains out

i’m one of them crazy cats
that kick your -ss and knock them thangs out
i got a 12 inch d-ck 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 b-tch on blast
dirty south we’ll blast your -ss

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

every n-gg- that f-ck with me, that’s the n-gg- i’ma check
(test me)
turn his whole chest into a muhf-ckin’ fish net
i ain’t no one to f-ck with, stuff you in the truck n-gg-
have you tracked out, trapped up, bent up n-gg-?

i got transporters that’s workin’ for a couple figures
and a couple slick colors, on a n-gg- play the trigger
shoot a n-gg- down yup, that’s courtesy the young dealer
n-gg-z with att-tude natural born young killers

now b-tch don’t play wit me ’cause i got the k with me
load it up, c-ck it back, get all in they face with it
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit, better get your issue right
nut in them b-tches and he ready to light that dynamite

zmp n-gg-z hate it so i stay strapped
run up on a n-gg- and put a whole in his wave cap
it’s pimpin’ n-gg-, steady trippin’ on my off day
blowin’ purp all day run, more blocks than in your ice tray

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me
b-tch don’t play with me

i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit
i ain’t no one to f-ck wit

- dem franchize boyz

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