OnlyOneGiann - Playing With A God

Yah! hey
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, white dust on the desk I blow it
Man, I ball like Klay you pass that shit, I swear I'd throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, she dropped low, she's on my Levi's
Your bitch said she's thirsty, didn't believe it, boy was she right
Double crossing niggas, got these ankles go like wooh
Skating in your bitch's DMs, sliding like awooh
If she says my name in vain, I won't fuck with none these broads
Saying "oh my god!", y'all still playing with a god
Playing, playing, playing, on my unborn, fuck these thots
Feeling merry, Halle Berry, like girl I fucked a lot
Niggas swear they balling, damn these niggas cap a lot
Choke hold, got these niggas tap a lot
Cold, cold, cold, yeah I ball, I rap a lot
She said she was with her girls at the mall, she lied a lot
Your girl was outside and gave me head in the parking lot
Parking lot, yeah man I had on my Christmas socks
Sipping Henny, yeah I had that shit on the rocks
I can't smell what they're cooking like The Rock
I walk in your block, man I put that shit on lock
I walk in your block, man I put that shit on lock
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, white dust on the desk I blow it
Man, I ball like Klay you pass that shit, I swear I'd throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, she dropped low, she's on my Levi's
Your bitch said she's thirsty, didn't believe it, boy was she right
Double crossing niggas, got these ankles go like woah
Skating in your bitch's DMs, sliding like awoah
If she says my name in vain, I won't fuck with none these broads
Saying "oh my god!", y'all still playing with a god
Playing, playing, playing, on my unborn, fuck these thots
Feeling merry, Halle Berry, like girl I fucked a lot
Niggas swear they balling, damn these niggas cap a lot
Choke hold, got these niggas tap a lot
Cold, cold, cold, yeah I ball, I rap a lot
She said she was with her girls at the mall, she lied a lot
Your girl was outside and gave me head in the parking lot
Parking lot, yeah man I had on my Christmas socks
Sipping Henny, yeah I had that shit on the rocks
I can't smell what they're cooking like The Rock
I walk in your block, man I put that shit on lock
I walk in your block, man I put that shit on lock
Walk on in your block, you would think I had a Glock,
And they running out of breath, these niggas ran out of luck
Yeah! took my time, I punched in I'm on the clock
Hey! three, two, one, it's time she quacks like a duck
Hey! my boy he goes crazy, had a thousand on the stocks
I know bitches they go ballsy, claiming they don't give no fucks
Yeah! neighbors say we noisy we gon' turn it up a notch
Yeah! when the coppers roll out we gon' turn it up a lot
Girl you say you love me I reply it ain't enough
You be on that bullshit, I said fuck a faded love
Say u want get back again, but baby it is tough
Uh Uh Uh! she likes it a little rough
I be really friendly, mi casa ese su casa
Pointing at your feet, nigga floor is going lava
Whole ting lit like I'm smoking on this grabba
Trynna speak foreign, nigga me no hablo nada

Written by:
Giovanni Guillet

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