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playboiikam & playboiijaay - off the dome ll lyrics

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chorus :
got dis luh thotty i know that she into me , pull out this draco this bit can make enemies , f+cking dis bit my d+ck turnt to a centipede , copying flow he gone turn to a mini me x2

verse 1 :
this sh+t on sight , be d+ckriding n+ggas that sh+t got me tight , hit his ah wit ah left bjaay tell em goodnight, i can’t f+ck wit deez n+ggas dont call me a dike , say im spitting real sh+t when i hop on the mic , bit already stalking just gimme a like , can’t slide in the dm’s know she ain’t my type, pulled up with the glizzy he came for a fight

jaay :
i can’t wife the lu b+tch i just give her the pipe , pull out dat glizzy pop him the eye , ain ran from no 12 i ain’t never been caught , she loving my drip yeah the way that i walk
the way i peep sh+t niccas think ima hawk , grind on dis dicc baby like tony hawk , fur on my body this sh+t cost like 10 , didn’t come from a lion thats sittin in a den

kam :
we dipped in all black but dont call us dem men , ain’t never been claat but i want me a ben , i still stay out dat trap when they wanted me in , f+ck around its a wrap yeah for you and yo friends , yo ass come up missing , can’t lose my cool im still gone keep it pimpin , if you want smoke let me know if it’s tension, dis cross on my neck its gone hit like a christian

jaay :
hang wit dem boys not talking lynching
ain doing no time won’t catch me in no prison
sending dem shots like a nicca was dissin
can’t chill wit yo b+tch she get to reminiscing
nicca too fly like im inna sky
breaking sh+t down but im not finna cry
fucc yo dead homie its yo fault that he died
these b+tches too messy run round tellin lies

kam :
might f+ck on her bestie den rock like im plies
didn’t learn her d+mn lesson then she wasn’t wise , i can’t trust nomore bodies i cut off my ties , if you f+ck round wit playboy you meet yo demise

jaay :
meet yo demise , whip out dat chop put that sh+t tween his eyes , beat from da bacc ima grip on her thighs , skrt off da lot yeah that beamers its mine

kam :
no im not playing wit n+ggas , i started off doing this sh+t from the start , b+tch im a savage i dont got no heart , i know im up next im just playing my part

jaay :
put dat chop on his ass he get hit wit a dart , young nicca drippin you can call me bart , im not talking simpson

kam :
pocket rocket on me thats why im limpin , gone off that gas lu n+gga be trippin , beam on this b+tch so you know im not missing , neck turning yellow look like he was p+ssing

jaay :
smoking gas so i can’t p+ss in no cup
sending shots so the b+tch better duck
big dog we can’t f+ck wit dem pups
wet him up then dump him in the trunk
popped him and his homie guess they ran outta luck

chorus :
got dis luh thotty i know that she into me , pull out this draco this bit can make enemies , f+cking dis bit my d+ck turnt to a centipede , copying flow he gone turn to a mini me x2

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