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slim guerilla - playa creep lyrics

[verse]
godd+mn, it’s the playa creep
creeping down your f+cking street
had to hit the store, had to grab me a glass of md
then i hit the block, got yo b+tch in my f+cking lap
see that n+gga mad, now he all of sudden wanna throw some hands
had to knock his ass clean on the f+cking concrete
then see my passion playas, see what’s up with the d+mn weed
had to parlay, see what’s up with my n+ggas bruh
and we smoking skunk, in the clouds till we high as f+ck
n+ggas don’t get enough, all my n+ggas getting buck
stop with that bullsh+t, n+gga stop acting tough
these n+ggas always wanna play with a n+gga mind
but they just need to do something with they motherf+cking time
i’m a passion playa, passion corp is where i reside
come through with that motherf+cking fire, n+gga all the time
so when you see me, gotta come up with some paper
or y’all find your hеad missing, with your body with the gators
[chorus]
it’s the motherf+cking playa creep
mothеrf+cking playa creep, motherf+cking playa creep
i took yo b+tch for a f+cking week
it’s the f+cking playa creep, it’s the f+cking playa creep
it’s the f+cking playa creep, i took yo hoe for a f+cking week
it’s the f+cking playa creep, n+gga it’s the f+cking playa creep
yeah n+gga it’s the f+cking playa, n+gga it’s that f+cking playa

[outro]
i b+tch is that playa creep, b+tch it’s that playa creep
b+tch it’s that playa, i’m the f+cking playa
it’s the f+cking playa creep, 8 ball on a b+tch

- slim guerilla lyrics

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