Lola Brooke Don’t Play With It Lyrics With Video – Lola Brooke | 2021 Song

Uh-uh-uh-uh
(Dizz, you violated) grrr, baow
Don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with it
Don’t play with it
Mwah, uh-huh

I just wanna rough neck nigga on the tongue (big mad)
Bitches wanna see me automatic with a drum (grrt, grrt, grrt)
Ask me if I’m finished, “Nah, bitch, I just begun”
Nah, I ain’t givin’ out no ‘nani to no nigga just for fun, are you dumb? (Uh-uh)

Runner man, I don’t know no other man (run it up, run it up)
You fuck like a hundred niggas just for hundred bands (what?)
I don’t even got me hundred bands (shit)
I’m still gon’ me a hundred M’s with a hundred plans

Gimme beso (muah), Extendo (grrah)
I carry bitches like I’m preggo (bop-bop, bop-bop)
Peter roll with nigga called Pedro (grrah, grrah, grrah)
Sucker nigga, should’ve knew it from the get-go (uh, yeah)

Don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with it
Come on, baby, don’t play with it (don’t play with it, muah)
Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)
My hitters don’t play with it, don’t play with it, don’t play with it (grr)
They stay with it, I’m okay with it (yo)
(It’s Billy) when it comes to me, they don’t play with it

Glitzy on me, yeah, that’s somethin’ that stay with (somethin’ that stay with)
Them Brooklyn bitches, they ain’t really nothin’ to play with
Bitches steady chattin’, when I run down, she ain’t say shit
My hitters gon’ bang quick, fuck around, it gets dangerous

Bitches actin’ like a bimbos, stomp a bitch in my timbos
Hoes know I ain’t playin’ games, no Xbox, Nintendo (nah)
Real bitch, no false shit, I stand on it, that’s ten toes (toes)
Pulled up in a big body with the dark tints on the windows

He said, “She so sweet, ” make him wanna lick the wrapper
Let him taste the pussy, then I kick him out right after (bye)
Got these niggas vex, ’cause I curve them when I want
Get his wig pushed back, if the nigga tries to front like (uh, yeah)