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letra de motown playas ball pt. 2 - smoke dza

[verse 1: smoke dza]
all my b-tches is light skinned
big dog lift up skirts like a light one
cold game, baby this iceland
i’m loving all the honeys, indightmant
i’m forever picking the right friends
your homegirl miserable, a weirdo, everytime we smoke, she get spiritual
told her “cool out”, she undressed, litteral
critical, sh-t is getting physical
in the groove, she was on her knees way before it got political
take a week off, baby, let’s h-t paris for lunch
depending on how you play it, you might just get a moncame from a lil runt to eating calamari
love to party with khaled, quavo and lil yachty
my teath hard like mozarottis
cool but the haters on a high rade
i be like “whatever” on a high day

[verse 2: royce da 5’9]
i said i live by a number of laws
just 1 of me = like a hundred of y’all
everything i used to be involved with, guns was involved
used to be maried to the stnow i’m running the north
you n-gg-s must be out your motherf-cking mind, the way you talk
i’m a detroit player, i’m talking like big sean
feds got you n-gg-s snitchin, i’m talkin like nick barns
dead n-gg- walkin, i’m talkin like rick grimes
payed so many doos, it’s like i oh myself hood fair
i’m good in any hood, and if i ain’t, i go to that hood and make myself good there

- smoke dza

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