letra de what u saying? - lil playah
[intro]
(you are now listening to headphone music)
yeah
yeah (it’s like all he cares about are these stupid f-cking beats)
[chorus]
you ain’t talkin’ money, what you sayin’?
when it come to bands i ain’t playin’ (i ain’t playin’)
young n-gga, cooler than a fan (brr)
got her on her knees like she prayin’ (yes sir)
i got lit, i’m poppin’, no cap (yeah)
too much for the wallet, no cap
he diss and we pull up, aimin’ where he cap (brrt)
been gone, they say we go way back (yeah)
[post-chorus]
i promise, not owin’ nothin’ to these n-ggas (yeah)
remember back then, was nothin’ to thеse b-tches
got so many peoplе all up in my business (no cap)
they only show love when it’s benefitin’ (let’s go)
[verse]
pull up, yes, i’m in a maybach
i left them hatin’ b-tches where they at
she wanna get crushed, i ain’t into that
i gotta get money, that’s where my mind at
they like, “playah, how do you do it?” (how you do it?)
it ain’t nothin’, just pop yo’ sh-t (pop it, pop)
couple bands just sittin’ on the wrist (oh yeah)
couple bands just for this fit (yeah, yeah)
i’m just braggin’, this ain’t no diss (no diss)
but please, don’t get it twisted
make one call, have him missin’
pull out the switch, gon’ have him glitchin’ (grrt)
you know that it’s rick on my shoe (okay)
might find me in love with your boo (alright)
i’m count up the money, nothin’ new (yeah, yeah)
these n-ggas, they know what we do (know what we do)
top down, get put on the news (on bro)
i just keep winnin’, i don’t lose (yeah)
nah shawty, i don’t care ’bout your dude (i don’t care)
when i hit from the back, she say “ooh”
my drip is so rare, all that they do is just stare (haha)
i swear that this sh-t is not fair (yeah)
she want me to care, sorry lil’ b-tch, i don’t care (yeah)
it’s too many b-tches in here (let’s go)
i’m fresh, i’m lookin’ so clean (so clean)
i love it when my b-tch is mean
i’m with race and he carry the beam (yeah)
i’m with [?], he carry a beam
[chorus]
you ain’t talkin’ money, what you sayin’?
when it come to bands i ain’t playin’ (uh-huh)
young n-gga, cooler than a fan (yeah, yeah)
got her on her knees like she prayin’ (like she prayin’)
i got lit, i’m poppin’, no cap (for real)
too much for the wallet, no cap
he diss and we pull up, aimin’ where he cap
been gone, they say we go way back
[post-chorus]
i promise, not owin’ nothin’ to these n-ggas
remember back then, was nothin’ to these b-tches
got so many people all up in my business
(they only show love when it’s benefitin’)
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- letra de you cant tell me anything - just phase
- letra de 1998 - forest (la/chicago)
- letra de give yourself to me (from the memento mori sessions) - depeche mode
- letra de reciprocidade - reinaldo maricoa
- letra de i-contour - yell i1
- letra de nobody but us - thekidszn