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Play No Games (feat. Just Sean) Video (MV)




Performed By: Toothrusted
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Sean James, Zion Richardson
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Toothrusted - Play No Games (feat. Just Sean) Lyrics




And just like me, I know that there's a glow
Damn, right? You said two parts
Another morning comes
I ain't finna play around and niggas finna lock in

I heard the beat and put the bitch to work, I had the clock in
And when he tried to swing, I showed my hip, but I bet he stopped then
Top trend, we the top two, we ain't the top ten
Yeah, I lost with Knuckles, round two, I bet this Glock win

Angel on my shoulder, always tellin' me to not sin
Weather gettin' colder, my clarifin' to stop when
All it took a nigga was some snow to make your thot slit
Niggas off that Henny bed and turn into a hot hen

Send me hard to swallow, finna give a nigga bubble guts
If my homie missin, your nigga just had some dummy luck
Leavin' stuck, shit gettin' surgical, givin' tummy tucks
A hundred on your head, get you erased, show you what money does

You flexin' 2020, I had to show you what money was
50 round drummin, that bitch lookin' like a honey bun
Just like an assignment, a nigga had to go get him done
We ain't comin' broad deck, we only slidin' when it's quiet

Stress or hate, nigga, how we comin' like 21 pilots
Five up on the score, UAV, we finna find him
You would think the street was wet, how I had my niggas slidin
Ha, I'm clutchin' on this metal gear, you'd think my name was Ridin

Got that fire on me, strikin' nigga whip just like some lightning
Seen a pussy out in traffic and we had to get behind me
When I'm dashin' in this Tesla, all you finna hear is silence
Hopped off that ride when we finished on these sirens

Lit a rug up by day, by night, put more violence
I was trippin' in that Strat, way before I had license
Man, her pussy done wet, I'm deep in, I need a Trident
Lookin' at my watch, it's plain Jane, I had to ice it

Buddy said I like the hoes, man, you know I had the wife
Bitch was throwin' the pussies at me, uppercut, I'm Mike Tyson
He was playin' with Double D, nah, stupid-ass lifeless
Nigga, that's them Benji boys hoppin' off the ride with 240

We gon' make some noise, hangin' with the wheels, f*ck Lil Durk
Bitch, I'm in the voice, I'm the one who did it for my family
I ain't have a choice, you the one I slide out here actin' real huggin
I'm the one puss, my P-Rock where the thugs at

Your bitch on my dick, she like, Zion, let me touch that
Baby, where that bottle finna get at? That's a lug tub
Five up on the score, we done took all the Rugrats
Trippin' off that Zoddy, I'm like, bitch, where that grub at

Bitch, my money dirty, I'm like, nigga, where your tub at
Why you send me money? Bitch, you know that I'm a scammer
I'ma hit her one time, then I'll block her, I can't stand her
Finna run up at this crib, I'm like, girl, with this hammer

If you wanna wrestle, make him fly like you Prince
Even though I should talk, pray for ones that got cancer
Thanks for watching
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English

And just like me, I know that there's a glow
Damn, right? You said two parts
Another morning comes
I ain't finna play around and niggas finna lock in

I heard the beat and put the bitch to work, I had the clock in
And when he tried to swing, I showed my hip, but I bet he stopped then
Top trend, we the top two, we ain't the top ten
Yeah, I lost with Knuckles, round two, I bet this Glock win

Angel on my shoulder, always tellin' me to not sin
Weather gettin' colder, my clarifin' to stop when
All it took a nigga was some snow to make your thot slit
Niggas off that Henny bed and turn into a hot hen

Send me hard to swallow, finna give a nigga bubble guts
If my homie missin, your nigga just had some dummy luck
Leavin' stuck, shit gettin' surgical, givin' tummy tucks
A hundred on your head, get you erased, show you what money does

You flexin' 2020, I had to show you what money was
50 round drummin, that bitch lookin' like a honey bun
Just like an assignment, a nigga had to go get him done
We ain't comin' broad deck, we only slidin' when it's quiet

Stress or hate, nigga, how we comin' like 21 pilots
Five up on the score, UAV, we finna find him
You would think the street was wet, how I had my niggas slidin
Ha, I'm clutchin' on this metal gear, you'd think my name was Ridin

Got that fire on me, strikin' nigga whip just like some lightning
Seen a pussy out in traffic and we had to get behind me
When I'm dashin' in this Tesla, all you finna hear is silence
Hopped off that ride when we finished on these sirens

Lit a rug up by day, by night, put more violence
I was trippin' in that Strat, way before I had license
Man, her pussy done wet, I'm deep in, I need a Trident
Lookin' at my watch, it's plain Jane, I had to ice it

Buddy said I like the hoes, man, you know I had the wife
Bitch was throwin' the pussies at me, uppercut, I'm Mike Tyson
He was playin' with Double D, nah, stupid-ass lifeless
Nigga, that's them Benji boys hoppin' off the ride with 240

We gon' make some noise, hangin' with the wheels, f*ck Lil Durk
Bitch, I'm in the voice, I'm the one who did it for my family
I ain't have a choice, you the one I slide out here actin' real huggin
I'm the one puss, my P-Rock where the thugs at

Your bitch on my dick, she like, Zion, let me touch that
Baby, where that bottle finna get at? That's a lug tub
Five up on the score, we done took all the Rugrats
Trippin' off that Zoddy, I'm like, bitch, where that grub at

Bitch, my money dirty, I'm like, nigga, where your tub at
Why you send me money? Bitch, you know that I'm a scammer
I'ma hit her one time, then I'll block her, I can't stand her
Finna run up at this crib, I'm like, girl, with this hammer

If you wanna wrestle, make him fly like you Prince
Even though I should talk, pray for ones that got cancer
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Sean James, Zion Richardson
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