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ρromi$e - i'm a playa كلمات الأغنية

[intro: promi$e]
aye, this b_tch boutta be a banger bro
(ayo promi$e, ha)
hey i’m in the studio with beyond
(aye, uh, aren’t we missin’ somebody bro?)
we got my n_gga $hu
[?]
(man, we gotta go get ’em, come on, come on)

[verse 1: promi$e]
i’m not sorry, i’m a playa
got a new b_tch, i’ll see you later
way to hot like the equator
n_ggas just mad, cuz they ain’t got no paper
she a bad b_tch, i might have to take her
ex wanted me, i can’t be yo savior
beating her kitty up, h_llo neighbor
doin’ the dash on these n_ggas, speed racer
my ice stay frozen, way to open
hoes so wet, they be wetter then oceans
put in the work, b_tch what’s the commotion
gang pull up, spray down all devotion
yo b_tch a hoe and her legs stay open
selling the pack, but it’s 12, i’m closing
i’m off the za, now a n_gga just dosing
way too high, i know it’s potent (wait, nah)
search and destroy, no hijacked
don’t talk sh_t, lil n_gga you’ll get jacked
just like ronald, i come wit a big mac
only smoke gas, team blowin’ the big pack
these hoes lie, man i swear that sh_t big facts
f_ckin wit me, cuz she know i got real class
that b_tch is too bad, h_ll nah that’s a red flag
pull up on me and that glock go cl!ck clack
i like her cuz she got real sass
counting my bands up quick, that’s real math
b_tch wanna f_ck, but i might have to bypass
ex said i’m crazy, she called me a psychopath
really just dirty, i swear they be needin’ baths
beam got a d_ck, bet i shoot it like laser tag
n_ggas can’t rap, man i swear they be really trash
she wanna f_ck me, cuz she know i’m off the thrax
geeked in the studio, high as f_ck off of dabs
goin’ two hunned, i hope i don’t f_ckin crash (skrrt, skrrt)
call me her father, but i’m not her f_ckin dad
runnin’ this drill wit my gang ain’t no comin back
the way she hold b_lls, could call her a running back (woah)
feeling like gushers, i eat her just like a snack (yeah)
crazy for her, i’m not talking no maniac
they think i’m broke, but they know that i carry stacks
shopping at nike, but we only cop at saks
if you want bud from me, n_gga i gotta tax
n_ggas been lazy, i swear they be really lax
raiding yo house, lil n_gga no mad max
playing my cards right, n_gga no blackjack
don’t test me, keep the strap in my backpack
brand new whip, got smoked on the racetrack (skrrt, skrrt)
know we the main, no time to be sidetracked
(what the f_ck bro, aye we gotta run that back, ahh!)
[verse 2: 7k kelly]
i’m posted up with my twin
you know that we creepin’ in all black (woo)
they say they gon’ rob me, where is you at
cuz i don’t see you getting sh_t back (okay, okay)
the watch on my wrist
that sh_t getting heavy and cold like i wear an ice pack (ice, ice)
they call me a terrorist the way that i snap on this b_tch
now i’m bringing it right back (fah, fah)
the party get turnt in my city, we finna slide to the mof_ckin’ kickback
i’m balling i score with a step back
like wait, like wait
today i’m doing great
choppa got kick, no liu kang (bah, bah)
b_tch i’m boutta blow up like the big bang
not rocking with me, your not gang
she suck my d_ck, she go insane (what, what)
man she do it so good, she got fangs (okay)
i’m high as f_ck, just stopped at canes (skrrt)
man her p_ssy get wet like a hurricane
i’m the rock or a star like my name was dwayne
man i’m so high, i’m outersp_ce
my b_tch so bad, she give me face
i’m young like tay_k, do the race like (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m indiana jones, i won’t leave a trace
i be smoking on thrax, prolly purple haze (what)
my raps getting better, i need a raise (okay)
these bullets make ’em dance, ballet
i need to wake up, hit the café (bah, bah)
b_tch i’m writing this sh_t on a sunday
i’m finna get rich some way (cha_ching)
b_tch imma touch a m like some day
if you playing wit me that’s doomsday (fah, fah)
how fried are you? i say all the way
how i slide with my gang like castaways
you a goofy hoe, need to back away
(aye, aye, aye, aye)
(you a goofy hoe, need to back away)
[outro: promi$e]
i like her cuz she got real sass
counting my bands up quick, that’s real math
b_tch wanna f_ck, but i might have to bypass
ex said i’m crazy, she called me a psychopath
really just dirty, i swear they be needin’ baths
beam got a d_ck, bet i shoot it like laser tag
n_ggas can’t rap, man i swear they be really trash
she wanna f_ck me, cuz she know i’m off the thrax

- ρromie

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