letra de temple run - playthatboizay
[chorus: playthatboizay]
might slide on a b-tch in a rental
gold on my neck, in my dental
put 12 on a run, like temple
lil shawty in love with my dimples
yo b-tch in my phone like i miss you
might bust on her face like a pimple
n-ggas be fake artificial
can’t leave the crib with no pistol
might slide on a b-tch in a rental
gold on my neck, in my dental
put 12 on a run, like temple
lil shawty in love with my dimples
yo b-tch in my phone like i miss you
might bust on her face like a pimple
n-ggas be fake artificial
can’t leave the crib with no pistol
[verse 1: playthatboizay]
n-ggas be hating they broke though
got my name in his mouth like a rap ho
you don’t like me, why gimme dap for
b-tch, still on the block smoking indoor
got a bad lil b-tch she a nympho
she gonna playthatboizay like nintendo
opps pull up better get low
b-tch i’ll shoot through glass, f-ck the window
h-lla racks and sloppy lately i don’t fear n0body
she just wanna party all up in vip poppin’ molly
why coupe so foggy, cause she in here doing doggy
i just caught a body f-cked that ho and then she cut me
[chorus: playthatboizay]
might slide on a b-tch in a rental
gold on my neck, in my dental
put 12 on a run, like temple
lil shawty in love with my dimples
yo b-tch in my phone like i miss you
might bust on her face like a pimple
n-ggas be fake artificial
can’t leave the crib with no pistol
might slide on a b-tch in a rental
gold on my neck, in my dental
put 12 on a run, like temple
lil shawty in love with my dimples
yo b-tch in my phone like i miss you
might bust on her face like a pimple
n-ggas be fake artificial
can’t leave the crib with no pistol
[verse 2: playthatboizay]
might slide on a b-tch like i’m dancing
smoking woods like i’m camping
nocturnal b-tch you know i’m vamping
counting hunnids until my fingers start cramping
swipe swipe n-gga what is you banking? rob me? n-gga, f-ck is you thinking?
bad b-tch suck me until i’m blanking
bad boy, i grew up getting spankings
bad boy, i’m in love with ben franklins
double cup, b-tch you know what i’m dranking
big 40, with a 30 clip hanging
bloodthirsty, my young n-ggas slanging
run it up, all you broke n-ggas standing
b-tch a sub, she love when i’m demanding
high as f-ck, if i crash then i’m landing
trap house, b-tch i feel so abandoned
[chorus: playthatboizay]
might slide on a b-tch in a rental
gold on my neck, in my dental
put 12 on a run, like temple
lil shawty in love with my dimples
yo b-tch in my phone like i miss you
might bust on her face like a pimple
n-ggas be fake artificial
can’t leave the crib with no pistol
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