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letra de playboy magazine - na$karmoney feat. pi'erre bourne & playboi carti

aye, i shot that n-gga up
(du du du, du du du, du du du, du du du)
i’m steaming like majin buu

none of you n-ggas is bulletproof
i took yo b-tch to my photo shoot
her only job is to roll the boof
yeah, playboy…
i got that b-tch nude…
she cannot kiss on my lips
i know what that b-tch do…
i make her spit on the d-ck…
and tell her go kiss you…
i sold them n-ggas fake bricks,
haha…
my sh-t not on safety so drive-by…

juggaholics squad leader
baby, tell me what ya doin’
probably somewhere, wit two liters, baggin’ coke and smoking boofy
in somebody’s daughter coochie
d-mn, see what ya made me do…
i told retro, we gone climb up out this sh-t
these n-ggas goofy
i sip lean too much…
(f-ck)
i sip lean too much…
(f-ck)
probation officer, told me chill, i almost heated him up
all this ice up on my chest, this sh-t freezing up
this b-tch tryna, bite my neck, while i’m beating it up
(ooh)
got yo baby booty shaking, gettin’ naked in this b-tch
i can’t make it rain on her, i wasn’t made for that sh-t
we was in the matrix, tryna rob a safe-y
my gun not on safety, you n-ggas run for safety

aye, i shot that n-gga up
(du du du, du du du, du du du, du du du)
i’m steaming like majin buu
none of you n-ggas is bulletproof
i took yo b-tch to my photo shoot
her only job is to roll the boof
yeah, playboy…
i got that b-tch nude…
she cannot kiss on my lips
i know what that b-tch do…
i make her spit on the d-ck…
and tell her go kiss you…
i sold them n-ggas fake bricks,
haha…
my sh-t not on safety so drive-by…

- nakarmoney feat pierre bourne playboi carti

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