Stop Playin Project Youngin & Foolio (Ft. YNW Melly)

[Intro: Project Youngin & YNW Melly]
Brrat
Lil' Project Youngin, man, can't tell me nothin', man
YNW, BBG, yeah
Silly me, I can rap for anything

[Chorus: YNW Melly & Project Youngin]
Yeah, bitch, look at the ice on my wrist (My wrist)
Watch how I fuck on your bitch (Your bitch)
Pull up and shoot at your shit (Brrat)
Can't fuck with the jit (Nah)
Heard he a lil' pussy lil' bitch (Lil' pussy)
Heard he ain't really got racks and he flexin' on Instagram with his dawg's shit (Bitch)
He my lil' fan, he a hater (Yeah)
Mad he ain't got no paper (No paper)
Stay in your lane, I'm doing my thing
I'ma send these shots at your taper
Mad 'cause I came up rich, lil' nigga (For real)
I'll fuck your bitch, lil' nigga (On my mama)
I'ma keep on stuntin', gettin' this money
Know it make you sick, lil' nigga

What it is? What it ain't?
Send shots at the opps, then laugh to the bank
I'm in love with Ben Frank
Same 'fit four days but jit got cake
But jit got figures
They call him John Gotti, got hitters on hitters
Lil Kojack, I'm with him
And Youngin, he poppin' them jiggas like Skittles
I'm poppin' them Perkies
Steph Curry talk, girl, I stay with two thirties
My youngins be splurging
Armed deep in the Jeep and you know we be lurking
Shit wet like a coochie
All my friends are dead, I feel like Lil Uzi
My life like a movie
Just got me a cougar and fucked me a juvie
She said she a stripper (Why?)
Bitch, suck on this dick, then I might tip you
Send Melly to blitz you
And Youngin behind me, you know he my hitter
You know that's my nigga
You know that's my killer, you know that's my nigga
Get bust like a Swisher
I'm talkin' my shit but don't need no tissue