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letra de playin wit me!? - yomookster

[intro] and i been tired up, like that boy just got air fried up and that boy just got air fried up, yeah we really with that [?]

[chorus] my flow is call and response
ima talk to your shawty watch how she respond
ima walk in the room with a full loaded drum
i take his shirt and his shoes now he look like bum
he was playing with me on the net
now i’m smashin his shawty “his baby” be wrecked
i play illegal they call it tech
but im finna go cop me a vette when he can’t
i ride in a musk but they call it a tesla
tusling her on the bed like a wrestler
he gon dirty my name then he dirty a stretcher
i only need one, she gon call me the best one
if i give it to you then lil shawty the blessed one
i’m smashin these chickens then move to the next one
they all could move freely but had to arrest one
if i let off a round, promise one shot connecting

[verse] i got the blood on my hands but mysterious
i shot at chest only cause i felt curious
said he had a vest, now yall playing delirious
he can’t drive and shoot but i got me experience
i got balenci i walk out the crib so that i feeling fresh like i got me good spirits
i shoot at noggin, turn him to spirit
i’m blocking her number, i ruin her spirits
i hit from the back i be pushing her limits
all of a sudden her friends wanna visit
gotta make a transaction, they purchasing tickets
how that’s your shawty when we got more minutes
ima hit at her friends, gotta change the exhibit
and she couldn’t take it, she left it with hiccups
if money was height that broke boy be a midget
i throw on my shades, thought i changed my appearance
foreshadowing days ima be disappearing
he all on my meat, swear he super suspicious
my pockets was ripped now i got em well knitted
my fit custom made so you know it’s well fitted
i got my bucks while you working at night taking orders your big homie washing them dishes
“he from the hood” he a friendly musician
built the bridge i ain’t need i start burning them bridges
[chorus] my flow is call and response
ima talk to your shawty watch how she respond
ima walk in the room with full loaded drum
i take his shirt and his shoes now he look like bum
he was playing with me on the net
now i’m smashin his shawty “his baby” be wrecked
i play illegal they call it tech
but im finna go cop me a vette when he can’t
i ride in a musk but they call it a tesla
tusling her on the bed like a wrestler
he gon dirty my name then he dirty a stretcher
i only need one, she gon call me the best one
if i give it to you then lil shawty the blessed one
i’m smashin these chickens then move to the next one
they all could move freely but had to arrest one
if i let off a round, promise one shot connecting

[outro] and i been tired up, like that boy just got air fried up and that boy just got air fried up, yeah we really with that [?]

- yomookster

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