Back to Top

PLAYDATBACK Video (MV)




Performed By: YSN TM
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: T M
[Correct Info]



YSN TM - PLAYDATBACK Lyrics
Official




Really, really turnt up, I ain't knockin' A young nigga, but I'm havin' it
Catch a opp, I tap his ass and throw some fire like a drag
Might hit your bitch another week, she in my face, I keep on backin
All on the road, servin' G's, boy, I'm crackin
When he died, that shit was tragic If I hop out with that brr, I'ma let a nigga have it
Might stash the bows up in the cab Ain't even on that, why you actin'
I'll shoot first, won't let you get me, I ain't goin', it don't happen
My ass really soft as hell, real life, them boys from 9th
He was dissin' that he dead, wonder how that f*ckin' happened
Me and Scoob just got a load, catch a opp, he gettin' smoked
Bitches don't want us around, man, they say we do the most
If I'm in your f*ckin' function, know the fff in my coat
While I'm a real mob, remember, I can't lack, boy, I don't loaf
Baby, I ain't tryna f*ck, please just hit me with the throat
He got poppin' in that room, I'ma act like I don't know
Boy, don't act like you won't smoke, you ain't heard about the scope
Park the V-Jump out that bitch, I'm finna show you how I throw
While you cappin' bout them murders, we know you ain't do it though
Oh, you can take a fist, but can't take a bullet, bruh
No, no, I ain't with the fussin', he gon' die in the disgust
F*cked a bitch last week, dawg, why the f*ck you cussin'
I was tryna kill a tap today, nigga, I ain't even bluffin
I can't chill out on no doc, if I got it, then I'll rest
Baby, say I talk good, she like, boy, you so thirsty
Hit that burnin', bitch, raw, dawg, you so disgust
Pop your ass broad day, nigga, I ain't with the fuss
Boy, don't act like you won't smoke, cause when I jump out, I start bustin
Dawg, you ain't drinkin' lean, boy, we know that's rubber tussin
Baby, I'm with all that f*ckin', park the V, he get the duckin
Hit his ass like nine times, he still alive, this nigga love me
Stop braggin' on that bitch, lil' bro, that hoe is ugly
I'll slam your ass on play, boy, I'm not your damn buddy
If I ain't got my stick on me, guaranteed I'm gon' cut it
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

Really, really turnt up, I ain't knockin' A young nigga, but I'm havin' it
Catch a opp, I tap his ass and throw some fire like a drag
Might hit your bitch another week, she in my face, I keep on backin
All on the road, servin' G's, boy, I'm crackin
When he died, that shit was tragic If I hop out with that brr, I'ma let a nigga have it
Might stash the bows up in the cab Ain't even on that, why you actin'
I'll shoot first, won't let you get me, I ain't goin', it don't happen
My ass really soft as hell, real life, them boys from 9th
He was dissin' that he dead, wonder how that f*ckin' happened
Me and Scoob just got a load, catch a opp, he gettin' smoked
Bitches don't want us around, man, they say we do the most
If I'm in your f*ckin' function, know the fff in my coat
While I'm a real mob, remember, I can't lack, boy, I don't loaf
Baby, I ain't tryna f*ck, please just hit me with the throat
He got poppin' in that room, I'ma act like I don't know
Boy, don't act like you won't smoke, you ain't heard about the scope
Park the V-Jump out that bitch, I'm finna show you how I throw
While you cappin' bout them murders, we know you ain't do it though
Oh, you can take a fist, but can't take a bullet, bruh
No, no, I ain't with the fussin', he gon' die in the disgust
F*cked a bitch last week, dawg, why the f*ck you cussin'
I was tryna kill a tap today, nigga, I ain't even bluffin
I can't chill out on no doc, if I got it, then I'll rest
Baby, say I talk good, she like, boy, you so thirsty
Hit that burnin', bitch, raw, dawg, you so disgust
Pop your ass broad day, nigga, I ain't with the fuss
Boy, don't act like you won't smoke, cause when I jump out, I start bustin
Dawg, you ain't drinkin' lean, boy, we know that's rubber tussin
Baby, I'm with all that f*ckin', park the V, he get the duckin
Hit his ass like nine times, he still alive, this nigga love me
Stop braggin' on that bitch, lil' bro, that hoe is ugly
I'll slam your ass on play, boy, I'm not your damn buddy
If I ain't got my stick on me, guaranteed I'm gon' cut it
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: T M
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: YSN TM

Tags:
No tags yet