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damedot - bored كلمات أغنية

[intro]
are you in the mafia?
am i in the what?

[chorus]
i’m playin’ with the blues, i’m playin’ with the pints
you playin’ with the mafia, you playin’ with your life
i’m playin’ with the dog, i’m hittin’ that sh_t twice
i’m playin’ with your ho, she think she a n_gga wife
i’m playin’ with the brown, i’m playin’ with the oranges
i play around with these hoes’ heart when i get bored
you playin’ in the streets, i’m playin’ with a bag
i’m playin’ b_tches bold, you goin’ out sad

[verse 1]
i don’t want the lip, b_tch, i just came to trick
fly a b_tch to cali, buy her ass and some tits (come on)
took two_fifty and i made me a split
sweets facetimed me, say he almost at a brick
these not balmains, b_tch, these amiris
thirty_two flavors, b_tch, this sh_t like ben & jerry’s
me and this lil’ ar pistol just got married
you’d never get no money ’cause you scary
when we go out, it’s at least twenty with us
all_white buffs on, i don’t do no sit_ups (i don’t do no sit_ups)
stalkin’ b_tch textin’, tryna meet d_ck this a set up
i’m tryna see how many grams i can press up
[chorus]
i’m playin’ with the blues, i’m playin’ with the pints
you playin’ with the mafia, you playin’ with your life
i’m playin’ with the dog, i’m hittin’ that sh_t twice
i’m playin’ with your ho, she think she a n_gga wife
i’m playin’ with the brown, i’m playin’ with the oranges
i play around with these hoes’ heart when i get bored
you playin’ in the streets, i’m playin’ with a bag
i’m playin’ b_tches bold, you goin’ out sad

[verse 2]
i don’t want the lip, b_tch, i just came to trick
smokin’ white runtz, this sh_t five hundred a zip
got some act’ poured, this ’bout twenty_five a sip
keep one up top with a 30 in the clip
new chain, new chain alert, this b_tch super icy
soon as i got it, show my haters and i knew they liked it
i got this bad smart b_tch with a stupid body
she always pick rich n_ggas, got a choosing problem
she playin’ with my b_lls, i’m hittin’ her with the pipe
her n_gga want a feature, told him, “bet, i need some pints”
i’m playin’ with the dog, the feds playin’ around with my dogs
i’ma make it right back if i spend it all
n_gga, all i gotta do is point, chris paul
versace on my belt, versace on my drawers
i’m in the bar performing, got some shooters in the car
i’m sippin’ all the red, but i’m sellin’ all the par
[chorus]
i’m playin’ with the blues, i’m playin’ with the pints
you playin’ with the mafia, you playin’ with your life
i’m playin’ with the dog, i’m hittin’ that sh_t twice
i’m playin’ with your ho, she think she a n_gga wife
i’m playin’ with the browns, i’m playin’ with the oranges
i play around with these hoes’ heart when i get bored
you playin’ in the streets, i’m playin’ with a bag
i’m playin’ b_tches bold, you goin’ out sad

- damedot

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