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karate kid - playapossestacks lyrics

[verse]
stacks comes with that hot sh*t, you hear it its gon’ sizzle
i’m balling off the rim, b*tch i ain’t even gotta dribble
i’m in the city, making all these plays like i’m kittle
b*tch put them cameras on me, i go live like jimmy kimmel
tats all on my body, lord i know this still your temple
these just some symbols, all the hard times i had to get through
playa sh*t, it’s hard to find a girl i could commit to
before this b*tch that slid in my dm’s, i was [?]
i got bad b’s, double d’s, with credentials
playing with my cheese, i’ma squeeze, n*ggas simple
saying you the one that’s not a reason i should pick you
i’m flyer than an eagle hoe, so i’ma carson wentz you
b.m.f, pablo, el chapo, my influеntials
my n*ggas down for anything that’d be beneficial
and i been official, beef with mе won’t benefit you
the f*cking sticks that hit you, we like cubans sending missiles
spending money, getting money, that’s the sh*t i’m into
you could make the starting five or baby i could bench you
playa posse, we them n*ggas selling out them venues
pull up with a jag, i don’t know her, gardner minshew
i can’t f*ck with no broke hoe, y’all pathetic
we brought that big dawg, now these b*tches tryna pet it
i seen a n*gga dissing on the ‘gram, i just read it
shoutout my n*gga jj, if he pull up he like redd*ck
n*ggas take the bay wave, and we don’t get no credit
go back to they cities, act like they don’t know who said it
i’m cruising through the slums, it’s some crumbs and some lettuce
but f*ck where n*ggas from, ask them bums where they headed
you could ask any b*tch you want, i’m her preference
as if she like million dollar n*ggas in her presence
20 missed calls, guess this b*tch ain’t get the message
bro got a presidential, but don’t know who got elected
it’s never leave my brothers, like i’m straight up off a exit
i’m straight up off the freeway, hit your b*tch house when i exit
and n*ggas gon’ respect it cause i know they ain’t gon’ check it
this glock spitting hot sh*t, who tryna get infected
stacks comes with that hot sh*t, you hear it its gon’ sizzle
i’m balling off the rim, b*tch i ain’t even gotta dribble
i’m in the city, making all these plays like i’m kittle
try to put me in a pickle? change a n*gga with this nickel
sparking at yo’ whip, got ’em looking like i blipped you
painting sh*t, cause when i’m drawing i ain’t finna scribble
yo’ dawgs doing bad you need to throw they ass some kibble
b*tch put them cameras on me, i go live like jimmy kimmel

- playapossestacks lyrics

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