We Don't Play - Bugzy Malone

Kill or be killed

Savages

Kill or be killed

Savages

Kill or be killed

They know that we’re savages

Know that we’re cold

We come from the road

We never go broke

We’re digging for gold

We’re digging for gold

Not only did she wanna know

She wanted to roll

She’s getting down with the gang on the low

Down with the gang on the low, yo'

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

No fuckboys in my section

Nothing but cocoa in my complexion

Don’t you know I got diamonds in my rolex?

And we’re not gonna sleep nigga, that’s no rest

Im gonna need it faded and wavey

I got the bangers where the mash is, its gravy

Wanna drink from my table?

Then pay me

Th-th-that bitch is shady

Th-th-that bitch can persuade me

She says she knows who I am

Cause she’s seen my face on the gram

She did have a man but he’s gone

Somebody pass me the Dom Pérignon

Can you pass me the Dom Pérignon, please?

I made money from drugs

Made money from drugs

I was mixing the dust with the buds

Mixing the dust with the buds

The money was good

All the money was good

Money was the only good thing in the hood

Only good thing in the hood

(Pow! Pow! Pow!)

They know that we’re savages

Know that we’re cold

We come from the road

We never go broke

We’re digging for gold

We’re digging for gold

Not only did she wanna know

She wanted to roll

She’s getting down with the gang on the low

Down with the gang on the low, yo'

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

I’m fadin', she noticed

I needed a song for the roadies

I’m famous, he’s lonely

Don’t let him pretend that he knows me

Why they so nosy?

They wish they could phone me

I bang it in, I’m a striker she a goalie

She eat it up like jam Roly-Poly

If you wanna take it off you better hit the switch

I’m grabbin' her throat, she’s grabbin' my dick

And now this bitch’s tryna bite my lip

Don’t she know I’m a badboy, I don’t like to kiss

Shots of the black then we hit the strip

Man don’t play man are built for this

All my niggas working money mitch

And I’m like the dark-skin version of Richie Rich

They know that we’re savages

Know that we’re cold

We come from the road

We never go broke

We’re digging for gold

We’re digging for gold

Not only does she wanna know

She wanted to roll

She’s getting down with the gang on the low

Down with the gang on the low

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?

Don’t you know we dont play-ay-ay-ay?