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nathan, d money – banjo كلمات اغاني

[intro: manboy]
hol’ up
(mustard on the beat, ho)
ha!

[chorus: nathan k and maniboy]
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (woo)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (woo)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (yeah)
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (ha!)

[verse 1: nathan k]
pull up, n_gga creepin’
colder than a motherf_cker, guess it’s ho season (b_tch!)
shawty got that ass, baby girl, it’s nice to meet you (yeah)
with these lights off, give a f_ck about your features, i’m tryna f_ck (ha)
if it’s one on one, gimme that iso (woo)
but if it’s two of y’all, i’ma let the dice roll
it’s the weekend, i can tell you be freakin’
’cause you poppin’ miley cyrus and you twerkin’ with your eyes closed (ha)
go figure, skinny n_gga with a suit on
(ha, ha, ha, ha)
bunch of bad b_tches, yeah, they like me, n_gga, who don’t?
drop top, everythin’, we party like the roof gone
a n_gga got a problem, blaka_blaka, then we move on (brap!)
tell ’em hold that, if you lookin’ for liquor, better l!ck up
my liquor zing and you know that
b_tches lookin’ for a sponsorship, cha_ching
’cause i sponsor sh_t, b_tch, i throw racks (racks!)
f_cked up, got me dancin’ on the floor
tryna dance in that p_ssy, tell me when to go, huh
i’m tore up, feelin’ like i’m ’bout to throw up
one night with me, this b_tch about to blow up
[chorus: maniboy]
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (right)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (right)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (man, don’t)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (haha)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (ha!)

[verse 2: maniboy]
ain’t sh_t but model b_tches over here
i’m a n_gga with money, b_tch, let’s make that clear
you hear with a elf ear, hoes in stock over here
and the price goin’ up by the year
it’s a good year, baby, on my blimp sh_t
you too defensive and sensitive, that’s on some mental sh_t
no sense in lingerin’, can’t count on you n_ggas, man
only count benjamins, yeah, he my closest friend (b_tch)
my wrist’s a risk, ice the b_tch
like it’s sprained and sh_t
i’m the n_gga, n_gga, yes, he is
the flyest with three yeseses
i take that p_ssy and ransom it, mel gibson that
when i hit the block, better have your banger (blaow!)
that’s my babe, she don’t talk to strangers (nope!)
she fold it closed, we ain’t gon’ ever hang
beat the box like manana_bing (ha), manana_bang_bang_bang
[chorus: nathan k]
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (right, woo)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (right, yeah)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (man, don’t)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (haha)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor

[verse 3: nathan k]
she was bomb but she wanted me to pay for it
alley_oop, b_tch, you know a n_gga play wh0res
i play with p_ssy, girl, you know that i’m a playboy
clap, clap, clap then she make that booty make noise (b_tch)
man, she make that ass wobble like a monster
twerk somethin’, hurt somethin’, d_mn, i’ma need a doctor
a b_tch with some real hair straight up out the projects
and she turn her phone off from all them n_ggas she be dodgin’
she ain’t loyal, i bought her head
she don’t give a f_ck about nothin’ but her bread
but when i dance in that p_ssy, do the runnin’ man
while all these other n_ggas f_ckin’ with juwanna mann
i’m throwin’ all of this money and i’m advancin’ these strippers
i got my hand on the p_ssy, she got her hand on my zipper
she started goin’ to work, my sh_t got hard as a missile
then she said she had a twin, i started f_ckin’ her sister
[chorus: nathan k]
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (right)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (right)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor (man, don’t)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo (haha)
man, don’t play with the p_ssy like a banjo
and all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor

- nathan d money

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