[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Oh, for real, l'il bitch tell me you ain't know
You ain't heard about them n***as servin' lean for the low
L'il n***a, stop playin' you ain't got no poke
Not for real, by any means, I cannot go broke
Why you pull that pistol out, if you not gon' blow
N***a, hol' up, wait a minute, you do not wanna smoke
Sorry n***a, out my way, so when them nights get low
I ain't trippin' on that bitch, that is not my hoe
They be sippin' by the ounce, then they talk 'bout fours
We will beat you n***as up at our own damn shows
You can't do it like this; you ain't pot no roast
You can't do it like this; you ain't pot no roast

[Chorus]
Stop playin'
L'il n***a, stop playin'
Quit playin', lil bitch, stop playin'
L'il bitch, stop playin'
Stop playin', stop playin'

[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
Stop playin' with me
L'il bitch, you can't lay up with me
And if you stayin, you ain't stayin for free
I gotta pull up on this n***a, tryin' say he'll beef
I ain't sayin' he a shooter, but I'm sayin' he sweet
I ain't fuckin' with these n***as to be sayin' the least
You the type of n***a try and go and pay for a fee
I'm the type of n***a spendin' paychecks on my feet
I use to fuck a different bitch like every day of the week
I used to pop so many bars I couldn't stand on my feet
I'm on the perky right now, I'm just sayin' I'm geeked
Mr roll-up, hol' up, watch your main bitch hoe up
We go-a slower, I got lean in my Cola
She dole up, tol' her drugs make a n***a throw up
We smoke her or what, yeah Shoreline really go up
You know her, so what, n***a what the fuck you know of
These n***as on us, so I had to switch my flow up
[Chorus]
Stop playin'
L'il n***a, stop playin'
L'il bitch, stop playin' (Stop playin', stop playin')
Pussy n***a, stop playin' (Pussy n***a)
Stop playin', bitch n***a (Stop playin')
Stop playin' (What the fuck?)
Bitch n***a (Stop playin')

[Verse 3: Fenix Flexin]
Nino got that Glock on him right now (Glock)
Always bring them pipes out, you n***as better pipe down
I just popped a 30 Perc, a n***a feel it right now
I be sippin' dirty dirt, my cup ain't even white now (What?)
Progression in the trap, we got the water and the white now (The water)
Wanna do some shit, that's where my mind is, leave it right now
It's torture
When you come on us come with caution, no saucein
Run up on me, you get losses, we bosses

[Verse 4: Ohgeesy]
Stop playin'
I'm sayin'
No knuckles, lil n***a, I be sprayin'
Pour so much lean and my wrist got a sprain
Bitch you betta dip, if your ass don't give brain
Just sayin', bitch don't get mad
Your best friend bout it so go and do the math
I forgot about your ass 'cause I pop a lot of Xans
And, I fucked on that bitch even though she got a man
Stop playin', I ain't finna hold your hand
Bitch, you a hoe, man I'd rather hold a band
Count money, count digits
Stupid ass n***a, you be countin' on them bitches
How, you smoke loud but, I sold you the midget
How, you know the hoes, but your ass stay committed
How you stay fitted, but you got no givenchy
All my n***as go up in your pockets sayin' they was empty
[Outro: Ogheesy]
Stop playin, boy you play too much
Silence sticks, extended clips, I don't say too much
Stop playin, boy you play too much
Silence sticks, extended clips, I don't say too much
No
One of y'all

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