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letra de mood swings - playthatboizay

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[intro]
i’m a grown ass f-cking woman, i’m 21 years old, don’t f-cking show up my face
don’t text my phone number, delete my f-cking number and delete me off of instagram f-cking little boy, dumb ass b-tch
and if you got some sh-t to say about it—

[chorus: playthatboizay]
i got mood swings trapped up in my brain
runnin’ in the rain, pull up like bruce wayne
b-tch, i do things that i can’t explain
b-tch, don’t say my name, unless you moan my name
i see blood stains all up on my sleeves
they might not be me, that sh-t not it, chief
i’ma smoke ‘way all my f-cking pain
this sh-t not a game, king, i’ma reign

[verse 1: playthatboizay]
(lum-lum-lu-lum)
that’s the choppa with the drum, hey
we shoot for fun like it’s january 1, hey
we do them drugs, i got smoke up in my lungs, hey
thеy poppin’ pills, now they tweakin’ like thеy dumb, hey
i had to separate myself so i could get the bag
i had to do it by my lonely, now i got hoes mad
when i was hungry, they ate without me, n-gga, remember that
we was thuggin’ out here reckless, in and out like bags
[chorus: playthatboizay]
i got mood swings trapped up in my brain
runnin’ in the rain, pull up like bruce wayne
b-tch, i do things that i can’t explain
b-tch, don’t say my name, unless you moan my name
i see blood stains all up on my sleeves
they might not be me, that sh-t not it, chief
i’ma smoke ‘way all my f-cking pain
this sh-t not a game, king, i’ma reign
(lum, lum, lum)

[verse 2: mike dimes]
money comin’, b-tches callin’
bottle callin’ alcoholic
what i call it, what she call it
she tryna suck my whatchamacallit
gang went up and n-ggas fallin’
this life a door, it keeps revolvin’
i get so mad when b-tches try to f-ck with me
shut the f-ck up, suck up on this d-ck and kick her out the room
i met her in the mornin’, then i f-cked her in the afternoon
i jumped up into the game and told my idol i’ma see him soon
if i’m with zay, the bodies droppin’
we talk to hoes, don’t talk to cops
and if she tell, then we get hot
[chorus: playthatboizay]
i got mood swings trapped up in my brain
runnin’ in the rain, pull up like bruce wayne
b-tch, i do things that i can’t explain
b-tch, don’t say my name, unless you moan my name
i see blood stains all up on my sleeves
they might not be me, that sh-t not it, chief
i’ma smoke ‘way all my f-cking pain
this sh-t not a game, king, i’ma reign

[outro: denzel curry]
officer, officer, raise the f-ck up, officer
you gon’ try to search my trunk because i’m mr. popular
officer, officer, raise the f-ck up, officer
you gon’ try to search my trunk because i’m mr. popular
officer, officer, raise the f-ck up, officer
you gon’ try to search my trunk because i’m mr. popular
officer, officer, raise the f-ck up, officer
you gon’ try to search my trunk because i’m mr. popular

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