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letra de stop playn - tec

[intro]
f-ck, what the f-ck we on tonight?
it’s morning time, yeah, f-ck it, n-gg-
we in this b-tch, say

[chorus]
b-tch, stop playin’ with me
b-tch, stop playin’ with me, yeah
b-tch, stop playin’ with me, yeah
say b-tch, stop playin’ with me, ayy
b-tch, i’m sh-ttin’ on your daddy, ho
might start pimpin’ like, “go get me that new caddy, ho”
then pull up front you like, “b-tch, look at it, ho”
you out of service -ss b-tch, ain’t got no data, ho

[verse 1]
and your brother, that n-gg- don’t want no static, ho
’cause if he did, i’d pop up your mama patio
we come steppin’ like second lines in the cali, ho
just bust my rollie down, i could’ve bought a patek, though
so much water on my chain, get a paddleboat
slept on palettes, now my house look like a palace, ho
was on my d-ck, now that sh-t don’t even matter, ho
give away a b-tch real quick like, “you can have this ho”
’cause a b-tch ain’t worth sh-t
let her drink my nut when she thirsty
that b-tch tore up in person
b-tch, what is your purpose?
ain’t gettin’ money? then why the f-ck you twerkin’?
tried to sell it for some purses but that p-ssy ain’t get purchased, naw

[verse 2]
b-tch, you know my cake dumb
when i nut, you let me bust all in your lacefront
yeah, b-tch, i got that sauce, i got that a1
and if i’m full of pills, believe you gonna take one too
she snort that c-ke and now her face numb
yeah, that ho, she really broke, you just a straight b-m
in that lil’ b-tch throat, i’m leavin’ straight c-m
she worryin’ ’bout a bag, but it’s the fake one, yeah
that ain’t no louis, ain’t no gucci, ain’t chanel sh-t
she like, “you buy all of that designer, b-tch, you selfish”
stop all that whining, ask your mama for some help, b-tch
blaming everybody but the problem is yourself, b-tch

- tec

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