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play around - gtb tonio lyrics

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hook:
i told them n*ggas, bet not come outside
i swear we lurkin
hit them n*ggas by the church’s
left they body twitchin, twerking
bet not play around
i heard you nervous
in that traffic ducking, swerving, we gon pack you up with purpose
nina sassy, nasty, curving, hate the opps
i swear she thirsty, we gon pack them guts, and serve it
new opp pack, this gas is perfect
bet not play around
verse:
d*mn, i thought we told you n*ggas simmer down
you got me hot, these n*ggas blowin up the spot
you run your mouth, you catch a shot
sometimes i think i’m angry. (uh)
these thoughts be dark, i’m in thе car, i seen my mark
don’t play no games, you best not start
thesе n*ggas know about me
my nina a thot, she’ll blow it proudly
blow a couple bags when we come in town g
keep a bad b*tch and some k!llers round me
but she’ll ride too if it’s going down b
heard you krusty, like the clown see. (uh) (beat)
and we’ll leave you yellow
sh*t not jolly, ain’t no fellow
clip go pow, make god say h*llo
blow that bag, new car go vroom
my b*tch ride d*ck, ride to the moon
that song with durk, that’s coming soon
you should’ve ducked, ain’t that the truth
hook:
i told them n*ggas, bet not come outside
i swear we lurkin
hit them n*ggas by the church’s
left they body twitchin, twerking
bet not play around
i heard you nervous
in that traffic ducking, swerving, we gon pack you up with purpose
nina sassy, nasty, curving, hate the opps
i swear she thirsty, we gon pack them guts, and serve it
new opp pack, this gas is perfect
bet not play around
verse 2:
money is the motive, at least that’s what they say
she the type to backdoor all the opps if it come with pay
told her that i got an easy ten, she tell me where they lay
slide in they dms then she ask them if they wanna play
d*mn n*gga that’s scary talk
outline them streets with chalk
don’t speak, don’t ask questions, i’m the wrong guy and i don’t know sh*t boss
make it rain, baby touch your toes
he was dissing, that’s a runny nose
whole gang in crazy girls and that’s gtb if you ain’t f*cking know
sliding on the freeway better hope it ain’t no traffic
you ricky and i’m lloyd if i ever catch you lacking
they played that n*ggas song but the club wasn’t slapping
treat him like a p*ssy if i see him imma smack him
hook:
i told them n*ggas, bet not come outside
i swear we lurkin
hit them n*ggas by the church’s
left they body twitchin, twerking
bet not play around
i heard you nervous
in that traffic ducking, swerving, we gon pack you up with purpose
nina sassy, nasty, curving, hate the opps
i swear she thirsty, we gon pack them guts, and serve it
new opp pack, this gas is perfect
bet not play around

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