Play With A P lyrics

by

All Saints



[Intro: Ralfy the Plug]
Free Drakeo
Huh

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Why these n*ggas wanna play with a P?
Pourin' fours every day 'cause I stay with the lean
They ain't really totin' K's in the street
Think some of these n*ggas just contagious to beef
Why you b*tches wanna play with a P?
You don't got no money, then don't say sh*t to me
Don't approach if you ain't payin' a fee
Tell your b*tch not to hang with no P's

[Verse 1: Ketchy the Great]
Finger f*ckin' faces, uh
Blue strips, Ben Frank bangin'
I get dough fast, I ain't waitin'
Got a b*tch workin', 'bout to catch a date
Got a b*tch twerkin' on the center stage
She ain't breakin' a trick, but she catchin' her rain
And she bring it all abay, uh
Gas on her bae
Caught a case, did the race, caught a safe, broke thе bank
I'm off the drank, off the play, and that ain't lean, you sippin' fakе
Hey, I pimp a ho every day
Hey, robbin' and flockin' for cake
n*gga wanna box, but I don't play
sh*t, if he an opp, let him box the K
Got a white ho, she lookin' like Mary Jane
Wanna play with her nose 'fore she play the blade
It's okay with me, just get the bag, baby
n*gga crazy, 40 thing'll leave him lazy
Free the Ruler, f*ck 12, they stay hatin'
I don't wanna gang with your bro if he snakey
I don't wanna hang with the ho if she lazy
You wanna hang with me, you gotta pay me
I'm Ketchy, baby, baby, baby, baby
[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Why these n*ggas wanna play with a P?
Pourin' fours every day 'cause I stay with the lean
They ain't really totin' K's in the street
Think some of these n*ggas just contagious to beef
Why you b*tches wanna play with a P?
You don't got no money, then don't say sh*t to me
Don't approach if you ain't payin' a fee
Tell your b*tch not to hang with no P's
Why these n*ggas wanna play with a P?
Pourin' fours every day 'cause I stay with the lean
They ain't really totin' K's in the street
Think some of these n*ggas just contagious to beef
Why you b*tches wanna play with a P?
You don't got no money, then don't say sh*t to me
Don't approach if you ain't payin' a fee
Tell your b*tch not to hang with no P's

[Verse 2: Larry June]
Atlantic City, Long Island, North Carolina, hittin' Charlotte
OT seein' more problems, break the lil' b*tch for her whole wallet
Leave a couple hundreds for the rule deposit
If she look, then she took, yeah, I got it (Ayy)
We can touch a mil', we can see the world, b*tch, b*tch, you gotta stay in pocket (Yeah)
No b*tches on your Instagram or your Snapchat, not your boyfriend
First time out in LV, b*tch still hittin' for a soft fact
You doin' good, not bad
My b*tches still gotta step it up
f*ck n*gga try me
.223s wet him up
One phone for the incomin'
Another phone for the outcomin'
b*tch, don't text me 'bout no money sh*t
I'll met your ass around ten somethin'
Touch five thousand dollars, sour flip
I'm a real P, yeah, you can tell
Got the Dracs in the hella fishscale
Other phone ringin' for a brick still
Done

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
Why these n*ggas wanna play with a P?
Pourin' fours every day 'cause I stay with the lean
They ain't really totin' K's in the street
Think some of these n*ggas just contagious to beef
Why you b*tches wanna play with a P?
You don't got no money, then don't say sh*t to me
Don't approach if you ain't payin' a fee
Tell your b*tch not to hang with no P's
Why these n*ggas wanna play with a P?
Pourin' fours every day 'cause I stay with the lean
They ain't really totin' K's in the street
Think some of these n*ggas just contagious to beef
Why you b*tches wanna play with a P?
You don't got no money, then don't say sh*t to me
Don't approach if you ain't payin' a fee
Tell your b*tch not to hang with no P's

[Outro: Ralfy the Plug]
Baby
And you been wrong to me
But you bring all your fees to me
Hmm
I ain't been wrong to you
And you been wrong to me
But you bring all your fees to me
Hey
I ain't been wrong to you
And you been wrong to me
But you bring all your fees
Me
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