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addams family - playapossestacks lyrics

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[verse 1]
aye, it ain’t nun but a gangster party
good drank in my cup, b*tch this ain’t bacardi
she want me to hit it with no condom, no way i’m sorry
b*tch i’m playapossestacks, not playboi carti
hit a n*gga with a stick like i’m voldemort
n*ggas love to jump ship, throw him overboard
san francisco when i get on i’ma hold the door
i’m finna take it to the mecca like i’m okafor
playaposse walked in, b*tch hold the door
my hoes come like wendy meals, that’s a four for four
dumb b*tch thought i was poor, i*a pour a four
you know the sh*t up on the floor, i’m finna scoop and score
ooh, hold on, thats the racks talking
punch a n*gga in his fronts if he back talking
proceed with caution, i ain’t saying that i’m standoff*ish
but if i’m clutching then i ain’t gone take my hand off it
i can’t relate to yo’ mans, i get bands often
buying sh*t out all the stores and we scan walking
hit a b*tch stone cold, i just left austin
my old sponsor came from nike, i be check talking
seven songs in they saying i’m a ghost, stop it
but i’m boming like lil baby, i need 4 pockets
the most money, give a f*ck ’bout who the most popping
james harden with 3 teammates, i got 4 rockets
n*ggas say “it’s up,” in person they want no problems
we taking n*ggas out the game like they a coach problem
i got hoes calling, sheck wes, mo bamba
you n*ggas act like hoes, try out for a soap opera
[hook]
before i make a diss, i’ma send a addy
whole team got stripes, b*tch we cincinnati
sh*t was spooky at the crib, you could ask my granny
they was raising up some monsters, we the addams family
mop a n*gga with the floor, let the crowd hype him
caught him lacking by himself and he call alzheimers
hot boy, i’m in cali with the wildfires
i just hit a n*gga b*tch, tryna pile drive her

[verse 2]
i like a thick hood b*tch, i’m tryna meet ari
tell her that i got the meat, and i don’t mean arbys
skating in the red toy, with like 3 barbies
afro with a fresh line, b*tch i’m steve harvey
n*ggas say they in the game, yeah but we starting
and i’ma put yo’ dog to sleep if he keep barking
been [?] so much they let me meet marcus
first night, took a n*gga b*tch to the meat market
pole on me, you can’t tell with these designer belts
just blew a 10, now i’m knowing how the niners felt
he want smoke, top tier, i’m the highest shelf
before he come looking for me, he better find hisself
ja morant or zion, i’m the hottest rookie
i’m finna buzz around this b*tch, like my partner woody
i’m the type to trip on air, you don’t gotta push me
disrespect two p’s [?], you n*ggas pocket p*ssies
born in the trenches that’s the place i feel most comfortable
trips out of state, blending in, i’m adjustable
n*ggas talking sh*t, they gotta pay, that’s not refundable
i’m making n*ggas go to sleep, i’m a huxtable
feeling like picasso how i paint pictures
from the bay but pull up anywhere like dame lillard
n*ggas talking on the net, but this ain’t twitter
see him in person, not they self, they ain’t ate snickers
[hook]
before i make a diss, i’ma send a addy
whole team got stripes, b*tch we cincinnati
sh*t was spooky at the crib, you could ask my granny
they was raising up some monsters, we the addams family
mop a n*gga with the floor, let the crowd hype him
caught him lacking by himself and he call alzheimers
hot boy, i’m in cali with the wildfires
i just hit a n*gga b*tch, tryna pile drive her

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