paroles de chanson Pt. I Won't Play - Southside
Ya
yeah
ya
Iont
know
what
yall
niggas
thought
Whoa
whoa
hold
up
Iont
know
what
yall
niggas
thought
Ion
know
ion
know
ion
know
Ion
know
what
yall
niggas
thought
But
I'm
with
dawgy
But
I'm
with
dawgy
Iont
know
what
yall
niggas
thought
Hit
it
watch
em
rock
and
just
snore
nigga
bop
Told
em
stop
cappin'
before
the
young
ins
take
him
out
Trap
ye
baby
and
I
really
took
a
loss
Hold
up
nigga
know
it
just
stack
this
paper
up
in
floss
Why
still
on
my
back
and
Iont
do
lil
talks
Feeling
like
i'm
tipping
o-three
lil
nigga
And
I
call
my
mama
og
lil
nigga
Tryn'
make
a
baby
over
seas
my
nigga
I've
been
getting
hella
paper
ot
nigga
Really
wanna
hope
be
low
key
jigger
When
they
put
a
z
i'm
six
smaller
in
a
pick
up
Father
tell
i
love
her
Ion
pick
up
Niggas
going
to
try
to
shit
when
they
get
up
Trap
ye
when
I
was
a
baby
ima
lit
up
Before
I
reached
twenty
one
nigga
I
was
hit
up
Hating
ass
nigga
don't
wanna
see
me
get
up
Molly
got
me
geekin'
and
i'm
hoping
I
can
get
up
Told
her
suck
a
dick
and
let
a
nigga
with
a
chin
up
If
that
pussy
fire
swear
ima
pay
rent
up
Niggas
be
poppin'
Big
big
shit
but
they
felon
Yall
niggas
can
I
shoot
your
Mellon
Told
them
niggas
quit
with
a
Mellon
Spit
straight
dope
to
heroin
Ou,
ou
I
won't
let
em
play
me,
I
won't
let
em
play
me,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
Know
you
bitches
hate
me
(Yeah)
Know
you
bitches
hate
me
(Yeah)
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah
Ouh,
ouh,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
(Yeah)
Ouh,
ouh,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
(Yeah)
Ouh,
ouh,
Know
them
bitches
hate
me
(Yeah)
Ouh,
ouh,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
(Yeah)
Gotta
love
something
from
a
distance
(Yeah)
See
the
face
hit
in
from
an
instance
(Yeah)
Burn
that
money
like
instance
I
could
bag
up
all
my
addictions
(Yeah)
Sky
dweller
sober
parlor
pussy
boy
hopeless
nigga
They
drop
a
lil
dime
on
em
bitch
That
money
that
mula
that
mish
You
flexing
that
jury
it
bless
They
lock
us
up
jury
don't
listen
Remember
when
mama
was
bitching
I
just
had
to
show
her
i'm
gifted
And
i'm
bout
to
blow
up
the
kitchen
I
told
her
to
hold
up
n
switch
it
You
catching
them
stripes
cause
i'm
pitching
I
swerve
in
the
rari
you
lived
in
Them
percs
be
having
me
itch
The
syrup
be
having
me
click
To
much
pussy
I
can't
pick
it
I
bought
to
fuck
so
I
trick
Ou,
ou
I
won't
let
em
play
me,
I
won't
let
em
play
me,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
Know
you
bitches
hate
me
(Yeah)
Know
you
bitches
hate
me
(Yeah)
Yeah,
Yeah,
Yeah
Ouh,
ouh,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
(Yeah)
Ouh,
ouh,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
(Yeah)
Ouh,
ouh,
Know
them
bitches
hate
me
(Yeah)
Ouh,
ouh,
I
won't
let
em
play
me
(Yeah)
1 Trap Ye Season 2
2 Ain't Doin That
3 Talkin
4 Fosho Fosho
5 Pt. I Won't Play
6 They Gone Repeat It
7 Grand Slam
8 Ball Game
9 Bad Bitches
10 Flex the Bag
11 Cappin
12 Roll It Up
13 Pt. II Murder They Wrote
14 OD
15 Problem Solver
16 Envious
17 Keepin' it Real
18 Blessing
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