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mike da rula - just a playa thang lyrics

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verse 1:
pullin up to the function, yo b+tch seen me switch them lanes, curb feelers feelin, they all peepin the balla mane, new thangs and gold chains im just sayin, b+tch n+ggas can’t relate this a playa thang

feet up, lougin back countin my stacks, you better back yo broke ass up for yo ass get smacked
steal ya girl cuz playas really just dont give a sh+t
feelin like escobar with all these diamonds in my wrist

verse 2:
glock up at the hip, it’s never at the crib mane, love it when ya girl strip up on my candy paint, testin a n+gga, that ain’t what you want mane, tryna rob b+tch i’ll blow yo f+ckin brain whippin dizzy sippin on promethazine
countin up my digits give a f+ck what a b+tch say, gold spokes so move the f+ck out my way

you simpin on these broke b+tches naw that ain’t the way dawg uppin this glizzy at bustas all you see is fog
everytime i leave the spot bad b+tches wanna tag along, shootin at these bustas put em down where you belong, steady pimpin and countin money the playa game is strong

ending verses:
2 blunts rolled n+gga, one for ya b+tch
then i kick her out i don’t give a hoe sh+t
countin up the digits rollin up my green mane you just runnin ya lips cuz it’s just a playa thang

i can’t give a f+ck bout a b+tch or a hoe
lampin loungin back just countin up the dough
new n+ggas wanna hang, h+ll no, fake ass n+ggas let me show you to the do

- mike da rula lyrics

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