Play Around (Explicit)

Play Around (Explicit) - Statik Selektah/Conway the Machine/2 Chainz/Killer Mike/Allan Kingdom

Lyrics by：Demond Price/Tauheed Epps/Michael Santiago Render/Allan Kyariga/Patrick Baril

Composed by：Demond Price/Tauheed Epps/Michael Santiago Render/Allan Kyariga/Patrick Baril

Huuu huuu ayy babe

Aah yeah

Statik Selektah

You know what's up n***a

We really look player

The yay on the stove my n***a

Need new batteries for my scale

We be weighin' them O's my n***a

Shooters sniffin' filthy

Just to stay on his toes my n***a

Fifty round sticks

N***as sprayin' with those my n***a brrr

I got hit in my throat

Face twisted up but I'm still sick with the flow haha

You n***as sick as me no

You n***as sick of me I know

But you b***h n***as know

You get your s**t split if you approach

N***a I'm goat grimiest of all time

When I spitted this d**e

Paid a grip for the coat ooh

The slippers a fo'

Ride with the stick in the ghost

But even when I was broke the Smith and was close

N***as was gettin' smoked

Hit the back of your head I'ma lift it with the toast

I got hit in the back of my head

But n***a I'm still afloat ha

The machine n***a the light green n***a

I send my youngin' through there to do a stain n***a brrr

We really don't play around

Call me Bob the builder got the tools to lay you down

Don't nobody move and don't nobody make a sound

Everybody lose if anybody stay around

We really don't play around

Call me Bob the builder got the tools to lay you down

Don't nobody move and don't nobody make a sound

Everybody lose if everybody stay around

Yeah yeah

Nobody move nobody get hurt hurt

Tony take a Adderall he wan' take a Perc Tony

Christian Dior shirt pressed uh

King of the jungle might lace my shorty

With a fur dress d**n

Now four n***as tried to sing on me quartet woo

P P P came in and got a Corvette vroom

Mama text me and said I need more rest

But I heard they think I'ma lose

I need more bets need more

This the synchronized swimmin' addition

Two bowls full of babies in the fetal position

Crack talk trap talk if you bein' specific

And I'm all about my bread I need that in a jiffy

We really don't play around

Call me Bob the builder got the tools to lay you down

Don't nobody move and don't nobody make a sound

Everybody lose if anybody stay around

We really don't play around

Call me Bob the builder got the tools to lay you down

Don't nobody move and don't nobody make a sound

Everybody lose if everybody stay around

This crack rap trap rap

This that eenie meenie miney mo

Goddamn fourty for at your grandmammy door

If you ain't got my sack wrapped sack wrapped

Knock-knock hello blah-blah

That'll show you the use for the tool

Top ten n***a alive but a n***a play it cool

Now your grandmother's on the evening news news

Man I'm the meanest cleanest pugilist genius grabbin' my penis

Crucified n***as thought I died I'm back I'm Jesus I'm Jesus

Got crack in the back got gas in the pack

Got pills for the attic attic

I'm a Rolex rocker never wanted

The A P or lusted the Pateks Pateks

Street politics sold white d**e right

In front of your house your house

I be the reason your aunties' kids and your uncle

Sold your couch your couch

D**e boy d**e boy

I ask do we got a problem like

D**e boy d**e boy

You ain't really nothin' but a ho boy

You ain't really you ain't really want that smoke boy

Look at my team and look at your team

Man we really mean that s**t that s**t

We came in with the stick

We can get to aimin' and flamin' s**t s**t

Look at your woman gettin' all anxious talkin' piece of s**t

Still on my d**e boy script

Look at her tell her shut up b***h

Play around

Call me Bob the builder got the tools to lay you down

Don't nobody move and don't nobody make a sound

Everybody lose if anybody stay around

We really don't play around

Call me Bob the builder got the tools to lay you down

Don't nobody move and don't nobody make a sound

Everybody lose if everybody stay around stay around