lirik lagu play it cool – wavydior
dior bag lot of cash
pull up in a h*llcat but we not dragging
i’m hot play it cool like a dragon
you the type hit bad b*tches and you start bragging
i’ll cheat on a bad b*tches boy i start laughing
i still rock designer draws but i don’t like sagging
escobar put a beam on it no he ain’t lacking
i’ll let my hands do the work and i ain’t jacking
heard you did a drive by in a daytona
don’t hit the breaks on em
catch me in the mall sh*t i’m walking like i own it
don’t trip about designer sometimes i don’t even want it
she know what i’m on i only call her when i’m lonely
she kind of older than me but she still a put it on me
aye aye
i’m in player mode
spikes on my shoes i ain’t kicking field goals
don’t ask me am i single
b*tch you know that i got hoes
don’t ask if it’s my d*ck b*tch you know that the pole
strap in my jeans i wouldn’t really call it tucked
n****s don’t want to be rich everybody want to be tough
every b*tch wanna be bad don’t no b*tch wanna look rough
she hopped inside the whip i straight asked her “trynna f*ck?”
she go touch my leg rubbed my d*ck then said “yeah”
said let’s get a foursome with both of my b*tches she like “what?”
ain’t gotta say nun left the party boy i rolled out
i got famous b*tches ask me what i’m on now
cut off n****s who ask me to bring the hoes out
from milwaukee we turn mayfair to a hang out
ohh you want some beef we hit the street and bring them thangs out
with yo face on a tee that how you gain clout
he said it’s up what that mean? what he talking bout
yeah we up with our bucks but we go send you up
that’s the consequences for n****s that’s acting tough
send him up to the clouds meet the heaven gates
eat what with my mouth b*tch i ain’t kevin gates
f*cked yo b*tch my strap was on her bed but i ain’t young m.a
ride can*am that’s my grown toy
you can’t play me like a kid i ain’t a lil boy
birth mark on my cheek but i ain’t carti i don’t play boy
pulled rocket out the van yo whip go get destroyed
better listen i told you to play it cool
you don’t wanna be the next to end up on the new
these n****s really my sons trying to do what i do
you acting like a manager trying to watch how i move
imma do me i consistently get the blues
you can do you i see you acting like you ain’t losing
yeah i see you acting like you ain’t losing
wake the f*ck up you b*tch n**** just stop snoozing
dior bag lot of cash
pull up in a h*llcat but we not dragging
i’m hot play it cool like a dragon
you the type hit bad b*tches and you start bragging
i’ll cheat on a bad b*tch boy i start laughing
i still rock designer draws but i don’t like sagging
escobar put a beam on it no he ain’t lacking
i’ll let my hands do the work and i ain’t jacking
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