Текст песни Plan B - Lil Madd
I'm
not
playin
fair
I'm
ridin
round
with
my
blicky
Got
my
young
niggas
poppin
out
this
shit
get
wicked
Sliding
drakey
but
we
got
bluetips
on
all
these
glizzies
I
done
turnt
my
main
hoe
to
my
side
I
know
I'm
trippin
We
flew
outta
town
I'm
never
lackin
Never
catch
me
slippin
We
put
belt
to
ass
on
all
the
opps
We
see
em
they
get
a
whippin
Bullets
rippin
Could've
brought
yo
shoes
What
the
fuck
I'm
sippin
I
was
tryna
put
him
up
on
game
but
he
ain't
listen
That
shit
ain't
nun
to
me
Really
you
really
a
fan
of
me
Shawty
I
can
be
yo
fantasy
Yo
nigga
really
a
wanna
be
Fucked
her
and
gave
her
a
Plan
B
Ain't
no
playin
me
Can't
let
'em
in
to
the
embassy
Go
against
us
that's
insanity
I
fell
in
love
with
a
Percocet
Don't
pass
a
xan
to
me
We
having
K's
on
K's
on
K's
It
feel
like
the
clan
to
me
(It
feel
like
the
Ku
Klux
Klan)
Talk
crazy
we
poppin
ya
mans
Winter
time
heat
on
Come
get
you
a
tan
I
gave
them
niggas
some
glasses
Them
fuck
niggas
still
couldn't
see
what
I'm
sayin
Sticks
like
black
ops
(Why
the
fuck
is
you
playin)
Bags
on
the
countertop
(I
shop
when
I
land)
Show
me
that
Pussy
(I
give
you
a
band)
Stick
on
me
now
(I
ain't
goin
out
bad)
Turnt
in
the
streets
(Got
mo
racks
than
my
dad)
Shawty
was
boot
(She
can't
come
to
the
pad)
She
wanna
fuck
(Cuz
she
see
that
I'm
tatted)
Bags
in
the
mail
(They
be
comin
in
matted)
That
shit
ain't
nun
to
me
Really
you
really
a
fan
of
me
Shawty
I
can
be
yo
fantasy
Yo
nigga
really
a
wanna
be
Fucked
her
and
gave
her
a
Plan
B
Ain't
no
playin
me
Can't
let
'em
in
to
the
embassy
Go
against
us
that's
insanity
I
fell
in
love
with
a
Percocet
Don't
pass
a
xan
to
me
We
having
K's
on
K's
on
K's
It
feel
like
the
clan
to
me
(It
feel
like
the
Ku
Klux
Klan)
Talk
crazy
we
poppin
ya
mans
Winter
time
heat
on
Come
get
you
a
tan
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