famous dex – play it cool lyrics
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[verse 1: flexx lugar]
ay, babe my guns from russia
f-cking yo b-tch she love it
come to my crib for comfort
taking a trip out the country
flying her way out to sicily
buying her gucci in italy
b-tch too tight it’s not fitting me
i don’t know what you been dealing with
i never been out to france, balmain the pants, dope in the pants
i am not holding your hand
i gotta, i gotta, i gotta uh
i gotta run up the bands
watch for the feds in the van
i think they know who i am
[chorus: flexx lugar] x2
i’ma play it cool, you know what i do
i’ma break the rules, that ain’t nothing new
i’ma count these bands, ima come through there
i’ma ice my hand, that ain’t nothing new
[verse 2: famous dex]
(what) i run through the money need more (ooh)
baby girl love me everytime how she f-ck me
my baby girl you know she a wh-r- (she is)
i ran through the money i’m countin the bands (ooh)
the pint you know i just scored (i did)
ap 80k (it’s what?)
i f-cked your b-tch ya you late
wait, bustin up right on her face (dexter)
bobbin n-gg- beat the case (the what?)
getting money every day (huh), sippin lean to the face
i get the money i swear it’s no break (dexter)
pullin lambo flex (go flex), diamonds right up on my neck
hold up, i get that lil p-ssy wet
i got that money i bought me a jet
[chorus: flexx lugar] x2
i’ma play it cool, you know what i do
i’ma break the rules, that ain’t nothing new
i’ma count these bands, ima come through there
i’ma ice my hand, that ain’t nothing new
[verse 3: flexx lugar]
you cannot hang in this area
even though i was just f-cking your girl
you could go head and go marry her
we do not stay at the marriot
trappin in saudi arabia
diamonds they lookin so crazy, ya
i don’t know what i’ma say to ya
you should just stay out my radius
i just [?], flipping them 0s, f-cking them hoes
i got some blood on my clothes
[?] that shot me a foe
i just be pourin a four
then i be poppin a xan
while i be poppin my bands, d-mn
[chorus: flexx lugar] x2
i’ma play it cool, you know what i do
i’ma break the rules, that ain’t nothing new
i’ma count these bands, ima come through there
i’ma ice my hand, that ain’t nothing new
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