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Strick & Swae Lee - Play Stupid [Official Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swae Lee
Swae Lee
Performer
Tauren Strickland
Tauren Strickland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Swae Lee
Swae Lee
Songwriter
Tauren Strickland
Tauren Strickland
Songwriter
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeahh, Yeah, Yeah (Me and Wheezy that’s a Wave)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, everything’s exotic for life
And ain’t nobody gon’ buy
Cuz you ain’t selling it right (Heard you was out)
Trip to Dubai, baby live
Heard you tryn’ pack up and leave (Yeah)
I feed yo’ ass to the streets (I got that bitch on her knees)
Have some babies, be my baby momma
Buy some acres out in Tarzana
You look faithful baby, like a Barbie
I can’t think about it, ohh my God
Buy you shoes and now they Balenciaga, buy you shoes and now they Balenciaga
Fell in love wit’ yo’ mommy and poppa, I done fell in love wit’ a fly girl
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
STK when I eat wit’ that bitch at the Grove (Yeah, woahhh)
They tellin’ me wipe you lil bitches’ and lil n****s’ noses (Yeah, yeah, woahhh)
Can tell from the color, I’m sippin’ on dirty you know it (Woahhh)
I’m movin’ around gettin’ millions, and nobody knows
Deposits, I don’t discriminate, I fuck every single race (Yeahhh)
I pour up in the Sprite, favorite color is grape (Shiet)
Take care of everything, I’m just tryna be great (I’m just tryna be great)
Backyard need 20 racks, who the fuck say ain’t straight (Yeahhh)
L-O-V-E is the way to live life
She got a feelin’ that I’m gon’ be there ‘till she die
We can take off the ceiling, whenever we ride
I got a feeling, and I gotta try
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Yeah, everything’s exotic for life
And ain’t nobody gon’ buy
Cuz you ain’t sellin it right (Heard you was out)
Trip to Dubai, baby live
Heard you tryn’ pack up and leave (Yeah)
I feed yo’ ass to the street (I got that bitch on her knees)
Have some babies, be my baby momma
Buy some acres out in Tarzana
You lil’ faithful baby, like a Barbie
I can’t think about it, ohh my God
Buy you shoes and now they Balenciaga, buy you shoes and now they Balenciaga
Feel in love wit’ yo’ mommy and poppa, I done fell in love wit’ a fly girl
[Verse 2: Strick]
(Slatt)
N-O-B-U when I eat wit’ that bitch on the coast
Spider bites, all over the jackets and clothes (Slatt, slatt)
Had to up the price, soon as I heard that they stealin’ the flow (Stealin’ the)
Keep a bitch wit’ that ‘lock, I grew up around keys, you know (Boom!)
Superstar, came through wit’ the doors off, tell ‘em pick up they jaws
Brought her friends through yea thats a Triple Play, I can hit for the dodgers
Bentayga’s not Dodge’s, ice’n our all the apologies
illions in, that’s a Slime disease
Got that bitch just tryna fuck and shop
I know the difference from lust
If she run off not a loss
We get the wins or nothin’
YSL that’s where the torch is
Written by: Swae Lee, Tauren Strickland, Wesley Glass, Writer Unknown
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