Teejayx6, Kasher Quon - Playground lyrics

[Teejayx6, Kasher Quon - Playground lyrics]

(Woah, Kenny)

Niggas keep playin' games
They must think we at a playground
I'm finna catch this lil' nigga
Slippin' on 8 Mile 30 round clip
So you know it hold a lot of bullets
And I just got a BOA from a college student
And I can barely feel her
Booty because it's silicone
Put some Play-Doh in a box and
Told him it's an iPhone
My call disconnected 'cause he called
Me through a Blackberry
My plug just called and said he
Got some black cherry gelato

Can tell you a pussy ass nigga
I can see through you
Put a hole in the middle of his head
I can see through it
You can pull up and get some bins
Like a drive thru
I just slapped the fuck out of
The cashier at the drive thru
Got rid of this bitch 'cause
She keep causing drama
Beat my brother ass and that
Nigga told my momma
I just popped a nigga and I'm
Scared to tell my momma dirty ass nigga
I think he scared to take a shower
I'm 'bout to go and bust a
Bank play in Fort Lauderdale
Gotta pull up and block the TD at the Shell
I ain't tryna hear what you're sayin'
You an oldhead i just got a glass pint
Of red from an oldhead
I really heard that you was broke as hell
That's what the ho's said
I can tell that them clothes ain't
Yours 'cause they really big
A nigga tried to run off one time
Now he bow legged
And I fucked this skinny ass
Bitch that was pigeon toed
Slapped my lil' cousin in the
Neck 'cause he egg headed
Just beat a nigga ass with
A brick like Craig did
He was talkin' crazy on Instagram
But he dead now
Yeah, these Jordan's on my feel
But they dead stopped, 500
You done owed me for the longest, nigga
Where is my money?
Got drugged with a bitch and she
Stole all of my money
Got into it with my cousin and
He stole all my clothes
Got into with your bitch and
Dropped her off on i'm sippin' on red pop
They can't tell it's lean in here
If I bring my AR, somebody gonna die in here
Bum ass nigga at Family
Dollar tryna steal clothes
And I heard he at the bus
Stop robbin' people for their phones
Niggas ain't play games with
Me since Toys-R-Us closed
I can't even pick up this money grand
Walmart just closed
So now I gotta wait 'til the
Morning 'til this bitch open
Pimp slapped my bitch in her mouth
And busted her lip open

Niggas keep playin' games
They must think we at a playground
I'm finna catch this lil' nigga
Slippin' on 8 Mile 30 round clip
So you know it hold a lot of bullets
And I just got a BOA from a college student
And I can barely feel her
Booty because it's silicone
Put some Play-Doh in a box and
Told him it's an iPhone
My call disconnected 'cause he called
Me through a Blackberry
My plug just called and said he
Got some black cherry gelato

Niggas keep playin' games
They must think we at a playground
I'm finna catch this lil' nigga
Slippin' on 8 Mile

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