Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Stop Playin, artista - Obn Jay
Fecha de emisión: 13.06.2018
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Stop Playin |
Bitch |
Gang |
Gang |
Gang |
Bitch |
Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
Shit the clip curve on this bitch is inchin' for a brain |
The BBG them Bottom Boys you know they go insane |
That shootin' out the window shit that never been my game |
But ima walk down the door one straight to the brain |
My shooter silent he don’t speak shit he don’t say a thing |
'Cause pussy niggas always talkin' they 'on't want it man |
Scening the OG the peace cheaper we don’t hear a thing |
Fuck them niggas they know it’s balmain |
Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
Been the gorilla been slangin' iron been off the porch |
Been kept in sales, been in that water, who want smoke? |
I know some real hittas from that bottom niggas know |
my big cousin nigga put that in your notes |
I gotta bad ass temper ain’t got problem get me out my characta' |
Ridin' in the benz by myself don’t need no passenger |
I remember all these hoes used to really laugh at us |
And now they grabbin' us like Jay I swear to God yo fashion up |
These bitch ass niggas be pussy poppin' and stay on they period |
Testin' they yungin' is you crazy boy you can’t be serious |
Click full of flunka’s with no mind better known as idiots |
Creepin all black like a pantha |
Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |