[LYRICS] Polo G Ft Lil Baby – Don’t Play

[LYRICS] Polo G Ft Lil Baby – Don’t Play

Take a look at the official lyrics for Polo G and Lil Baby’s single “Don’t Play.” ‘Don’t Play’ is a successful single by Polo G that was released as the second track on his album ‘Hall Of Fame 2.0.’ In order to better serve Polo G and Lil Baby fans, as well as our valued users, we have compiled the most accurate lyrics to the song ‘Don’t Play’.

Intro: Polo G
Uh, uh

Chorus: Polo G
In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac’ gripped
We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him, like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain’t got no weight to lift

Verse 1: Polo G
Club action-packed all night
Jayson Tatum, what I ball like
I be pimping, got a lot of bad bitches, Mike Vick, start a dog fight
Got a smart mouth, but her jaw’s nice
Neck on freeze, all ice
We been stacking bands to a tall height
Leave a hundred K at the mall like, uh
Fuck it, off again, Las Vegas, MGM, uh
Bad bitch, shoot my shot just like I’m playing in the gym
She showed all her friends what I say in her DMs
Dripping all this water, can my haters even swim?

Chorus: Polo G
In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac’ gripped
We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him, like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain’t got no weight to lift

Verse 2: Lil Baby
Selling iCarly
I’m unstoppable, niggas can’t guard me
Go up top, I’m too rich to be arguing
I been chilling, I hope you ain’t thinking I lost it
I gave ’em salaries, I’m on that boss shit
I don’t play no ball, but you play, we gon’ cross you
She wanna fuck with the kid ’cause I’m saucy
If you wanna ride me, you know it’s gon’ cost you
I do what I want to when I’m ready
SF90, this bitch litty
I’m confident, bet whatever they betting
I don’t play games, I’m not that petty
Full-court press, I’m not gon’ let up
I don’t care, I guess I’m fed up
I’m doing good, but could be better
I don’t talk much, but I ain’t gon’ shut up, yeah

Chorus: Polo G
In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac’ gripped
We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him, like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain’t got no weight to lift

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Verse 3: Polo G
Always on it, why the fuck would I waste time?
If I get a shot, I’ma take mine
Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline
They left me in the dark like I can’t shine
From the rain, now it’s Rolls-Royce umbrellas
Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar
I’m just chasing paper, ain’t know nothing extra
I ain’t losing sleep ’bout a bitch, no, I won’t stress her
Leave a ho, then I move onto something better
Catch her peeping the drip, I’ma jump at her
Mike Amiri and new Saint Laurent sweater
And I always pop out with my young steppers
They on go, all he need is one gesture
Keep on gassing ’em up ’til that pump wet him
Niggas diss on the gang and they touch stretchers
Torch his top, turn his homies to pallbearers

Chorus: Polo G
In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift
That lil’ boy a problem, don’t play with him
Like to ride in traffic with the Drac’ gripped
We’ll wipe his nose like a handkerchief
Say you riding for him, then you dying for him, like a crash dummy, leave him laying stiff
We was selling white like Taylor Swift
Pockets weak, he ain’t got no weight to lift

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