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mactoplaya - childs play lyrics

bad b-tch take her soul now i think im childs play dumb n-gga shooting at the playground where the childs play young boy stacking probably gotta mill in the safe but its not safe cops get behind me i won’t do the race im bussing back open up the door oops i drop the gat f-cked up hop back in my wheel get my clutch up i do the dash 12 up on my -ss im about to crash bandicoot man i band the coop just to get the scoop cuz not coming home today freaky b-tch that claim she g-y fetty wap she gone go my way young n-gga off ecstasy on the road doing 70 high as h-ll like the 70s smoking weed to the melody middle fingers to the deputy n-gga mad cause i got his daughter caught her -ss like chris carter now we balling like vince carter or we turnt like a rich starter talking sh-t like lavar baller yall dont even know the half of it x pill she want half of it but she ain’t even go half on this to bad she gotta p-ss on this skunk dope now i smell like p-ss hothead on that pistol sh-t you still smoking on pencils b-tch block n-gga it get hot for me you block n-gga get shot for free pulling cards its a shopping spree retaliate i keep the glock on me dumb b-tch that be arguing got no time for that gossiping d-ck her down now she wobbling ohh sh-t there go the cops again shootouts on the block again shootouts on the block again shootouts on the block again d-mn.. uh!

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