Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Playin, artist - Obn JayDate of issue: 13.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stop Playin |
| Bitch |
| Gang |
| Gang |
| Gang |
| Bitch |
| Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
| Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
| Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
| Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
| Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
| Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
| Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
| Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
| Shit the clip curve on this bitch is inchin' for a brain |
| The BBG them Bottom Boys you know they go insane |
| That shootin' out the window shit that never been my game |
| But ima walk down the door one straight to the brain |
| My shooter silent he don’t speak shit he don’t say a thing |
| 'Cause pussy niggas always talkin' they 'on't want it man |
| Scening the OG the peace cheaper we don’t hear a thing |
| Fuck them niggas they know it’s balmain |
| Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
| Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
| Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
| Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
| Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
| Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
| Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
| Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
| Been the gorilla been slangin' iron been off the porch |
| Been kept in sales, been in that water, who want smoke? |
| I know some real hittas from that bottom niggas know |
| my big cousin nigga put that in your notes |
| I gotta bad ass temper ain’t got problem get me out my characta' |
| Ridin' in the benz by myself don’t need no passenger |
| I remember all these hoes used to really laugh at us |
| And now they grabbin' us like Jay I swear to God yo fashion up |
| These bitch ass niggas be pussy poppin' and stay on they period |
| Testin' they yungin' is you crazy boy you can’t be serious |
| Click full of flunka’s with no mind better known as idiots |
| Creepin all black like a pantha |
| Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
| Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
| Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
| Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |
| Boy you better stop playin' with a nigga 'fore you get dealt with |
| Hollas get to divin' through your head that Michael Phelps shit |
| Fuck who hung around we gon' smash in man who he left with |
| Better eat a snickers cause right now you ain’t yourself bitch |