letra de cello - yung poggerz
[intro]
this ain’t a diss to yachty, i f-ck with you, bro
this sh-t was just too funny of an opportunity to pass up
let’s go
[chorus]
play with that p-ssy like peek-a-boo
look at me, b-tch, and then look at you
i don’t know what you want me to do
you b-tches need to stop bein’ blue
play with that p-ssy like peek-a-boo
look at me, b-tch, and then look at you
i don’t know what you want me to do
you b-tches need to stop bein’ blue
[verse]
turn that p-ssy black and yellow, eat that p-ssy like some jello
’cause this b-tch so f-ckin’ mellow, i ain’t talkin’ mellow yellow
i ain’t f-ckin’ tryna meddle, i just got a score to settle
bring this p-ssy to the kennel, this b-tch hatin’ just to hate
i’ll start goin’ f-ckin’ mental, you don’t wanna f-ckin’ play
borrow flows just like a rental, ’cause you don’t know what to say
i’ma go and changе the channel, ’cause this sh-t is not okay
turn this sh-t into a trеnd, f-ck with me, you’ll meet your end
type a message, hit send, don’t just send it to your friend
you a p-ssy, think again, you a chicken, you a hen
i’m a f-ckin’ legend, and you just a new gen
she blow that d-ck like a cello, already said it, but well, uh
gotta revisit that sh-t, so i can explain it for you, bro
yachty spit it first, but now i’m caught right here in the middle
he dropped that sh-t, and people made fun of it
’cause he didn’t know that’s what he would f-ckin’ get
n0body told him that, so he wrote it on his pad
then he spit it thinkin’, “d-mn, this sh-t is f-ckin’ gas”
didn’t make no f-ckin’ sense, but it still caused many laughs
so just think about that when you see someone drop some ass
d-mn, i’m feelin’ this sh-t, like i took a fat hit
even though i don’t smoke, i ain’t touchin’ that sh-t
man, i’m lovin’ this sh-t, this b-tch throwin’ a fit
so i’m like, “that’s it, b-tch, stop actin’ childish”
[chorus]
play with that p-ssy like peek-a-boo
look at me, b-tch, and then look at you
i don’t know what you want me to do
you b-tches need to stop bein’ blue
play with that p-ssy like peek-a-boo
look at me, b-tch, and then look at you
i don’t know what you want me to do
you b-tches need to stop bein’ blue
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