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playas ball (choppa city) - 3300grim lyrics

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[verse 1]
these hoes these n*ggas poutin’ bout, i been hit ’em
bust it down like a stale swisher then pass her round let my dawgs hitter
iont won’t the b*tch, let my dawgs hitter
iont chase b*tches, i break b*tches
dropped a b*tch off to the dawg sitter
next thing you know a dawg bit her
my dawgs vicious, i’m vicious we only f*ck wit vicious hittas
i like vicious gutter hoes but i need me a submissive b*tch
i put the d*ck up on that b*tch, made her submit and bit her lip
on some romantic gangsta sh*t, i choke her every time i hit
adjusting the glitzy in my britches as i get fit and dip
i’m out in a jiffy after i hit i gotta get these chips
you the type to lay around, n*gga n pop yo lip
i’m the typa n*gga get the pounds and i get em, shh*
bust that pound down and i smoke out it
took some l’s but i ain’t gon’ be no hoe bout it
n*gga, this sh*t life, i ain’t mo perfect than n0body
but perfect don’t matter when you close range with a shotty big guns for small problems choppa mangle yah body
my reaction to small things don’t pertain to n0body
i just can’t be a hoe for n0body that’s just in my blood
i got respect until they go against the grain of the wood
n*ggas hating because they b*tch go with the grain of my wood
she got me water logged, i’m bouta shoot this thang in her mouth
these b*tches love my dreads sw*ngin’ when i’m bangin’ em out
pistol on the dresser in case her man come back in the house
[interlude]
you know you got like ten minutes
if you f*ck up my n*ggas vibe, i’ma f*ck you up
so lets get this goin’ like right now

[verse 2]
i’m like what you wanna do?
where you wanna go?
i just got some racks my n*gga i’m tryna spend some dough
i’m tryna hit the store and spend and spend and get some mo
i’m tryna eat some sh*t st. louis n*ggas ain’t eatin’ on
i’m tryna get these racks n*gga and put my people on
i’m tryna build a concentration camp for all the opps
line them n*ggas up, thirty three hunned shots
this year all that fufu sh*t getting put to a stop

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