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lirik lagu playboiikam & playboiijaay – snake niggas

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chorus:
these n~ggas be snakes
talk when you absent but smile in yo face
these b~tches be fake
they’ll f~ck witchu and stunt the next day x2

(playboiijaay)
these n~ggas be fake
but i keep me a rocket
its stuffed in my pocket
if a n~gga run up then you know ima c~ck it
f~ck onna b~tch then take a trip to the tropics
calling ha phone she giving me sloppy
d~mn thats really f~cked up
you calling her phone and she not picking up
dont trust these b~tches better know not to cuff
could be f~cking yo homie and you giving her love ,f~ck
but ima just kick it
luh b~tch broke my trust so im not loving these b~tches
f~ck wrong wit these b~tches
i see thru the clouds yeah my vision is vivid
not focused on b~tches im worried bout riches
he inhaling smoke then he end up inna ditch
then i f~ck on his b~tch
balling on n~ggas i shoot in his mit
luh shawty be f~cking me loving that grip
her n~gga pop sh~t and catch one to the lip
got so many b~tches i feel like a pimp
slide on his ass now he walk wit a limp
line his ass up so he got him a temp
we not waiting for 12 so we buss and then dip
yeah
like im with yo b~tch
she sucking my d~ck and im taking a pic
after im done tell you come getcho bit n~gga

chorus:
these n~ggas be snakes
talk when you absent but smile in yo face
these b~tches be fake
they’ll f~ck witchu and stunt the next day x2

(playboiikam)
these nikkas be snakes, but imma stay real, pop me a nikka ain tam quin mat bout pills, all of dese racks uu know they surreal, up onna top ion know how det feel, grab me a 9 like a b~tch imma bag it, reload the clip stick it under my jacket, we gone shoot both but dont call me a f~ggot, talk out his neck we gone make it elastic, yeah you know we gone stretch it, not banging blue but uu gone get the message, spin round yo block like a game of some tetris, confront him on some he dont never confess it, he gone shed his skin, told his some sh~t, he won’t do it again, find who it was we gone shoot him again, these nikkas be snakes so i got rid of friends

(playboiijaay)
these n~ggas ain friends i call these boys family
can’t wait til i blow i might win me a grammy
know dat i miss her do this for my granny
when i get rich i swea to take care of my family
yeah
without my moms b~tch i wouldn’t be sh~t
movitated me to get up and get it
talk bout her and catch one to yo fitted

(outro)
talk when you absent but smile in yo face
these b~tches be fake
they’ll f~ck witchu and stunt the next day x2


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