Fuk It (Play Wit Ya) lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch, I got hella sh*t
I don't play with b*tches, all you b*tches late ass sh*t
I've been counting my guap, sh*t
Different type of b*tches

[Chorus]
I don't play with two Glock on my necklace, b*tch
I aim with two Glock 'cause I aim with two Glock (f*ck)
I got two thots, but they playin' with my checks (Two)
I don't play with shawty 'cause she don't like play with— (f*ck)
I don't play with shawty 'cause she don't like play with sh*t
I got Texas sh*t, but I've been aiming at your nog'
I got fine sh*t, servin' and aiming (Shoting, yeah, yeah)
All these b*tches shrimp, I might just go and serve a boy
I don't play with fakes hoes, they been—, uh, uh (I got beamers)

[Verse]
I got beamers, this sh*t don't aim bad
White tee, just a burnin—, yeah

[Chorus]
—I aim with two Glock (f*ck)
I got two thots, but they playin' with my checks (Two)
I don't play with shawty 'cause she don't like play with— (f*ck)
I don't play with shawty 'cause she don't like play with sh*t
I got Texas sh*t, but I've been aiming at your nog'
I got fine sh*t, servin' and aiming (Shoting, yeah, yeah)
All these b*tches shrimp, I might just go and serve a boy
I don't play with fakes hoes, they been—, uh, uh