Paroles de la chanson Playin It Cool par YSN Flow & Iceberg
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Paroles de la chanson Playin It Cool par YSN Flow & Iceberg
Oh yeah, Sam, this bitch right here go hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-aye-aye
Yeah-aye-aye, on granny, yeah-yeah
Iceberg want a bag bitch
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-aye-aye
Yeah-aye-aye, on granny, yeah-yeah
Iceberg want a bag bitch
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause I'm too hot to be playin' it cool
Run up that money, and bitches start watching, them niggas start talkin', but never stop hatin'
Lately been doing my thing, first class to LA, I touchdown and ball out like the Lakers
I know that really ain't you, you actin' brand new, you know I don't fuck with the fakest
Wasn't the smartest in school, I barely got through, but I know enough 'bout the paychecks
Roll up a spliff, feel amazing, hit it once you would think that I laced it
See them stars in the roof, got me gazin', I'm so famous, I'm all on they playlist
Trap it out, get the P that's exotic, plug on my phone, 'cause he know that I got it
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause I'm too hot to be playin' it cool
Run up that money, and bitches start watching, them niggas start talkin', but never stop hatin'
Lately been doing my thing, first class to LA, I touchdown and ball out like the Lakers
I know that really ain't you, you actin' brand new, you know I don't fuck with the fakest
Wasn't the smartest in school, I barely got through, but I know enough 'bout the paychecks
Roll up a spliff, feel amazing, hit it once you would think that I laced it
See them stars in the roof, got me gazin', I'm so famous, I'm all on they playlist
Trap it out, get the P that's exotic, plug on my phone, 'cause he know that I got it
If you hittin' that block, better lock it, get it all fast, and them prices go wildin'
We on the move, we had to wait on the bus, but now I'm rich, bust out the skirt on that bitch
If I was fucking on groupies, I wouldn't let my bitch know, 'cause I don't like her in my business
Grab the extendo, and bust out the window, my heart get to pumpin', in love with this shit
They know how I get, but I'm finna say it again, and
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
We on the move, we had to wait on the bus, but now I'm rich, bust out the skirt on that bitch
If I was fucking on groupies, I wouldn't let my bitch know, 'cause I don't like her in my business
Grab the extendo, and bust out the window, my heart get to pumpin', in love with this shit
They know how I get, but I'm finna say it again, and
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' up on all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause I'm too hot to be playin' it cool
Life a movie, but this shit confusin', the only thing that I know feel like a plan
I be trappin' and you can't be lacking, get you out that wraith, like my weight after a weigh
In the party, I be with yo' shawty, she heard who I am, she won't get off my dick
She wouldn't show me no time, before I was rich, I told bro get her gone
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' up on all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause I'm too hot to be playin' it cool
Life a movie, but this shit confusin', the only thing that I know feel like a plan
I be trappin' and you can't be lacking, get you out that wraith, like my weight after a weigh
In the party, I be with yo' shawty, she heard who I am, she won't get off my dick
She wouldn't show me no time, before I was rich, I told bro get her gone
Know that I'm trappin', don't talk through the phone, it's just me and my stick, if I walk through alone
In the stu cookin' up, I got sauce on my clothes, got the guap in my pocket, I floss on the hoes
We do it all, from the Mary to Saint, I think I talk my shit, 'cause the millions are made
Steal my bread like 38, 'cause it ain't need no casin', pull out that pistol clip, start erasin'
We on the move, we had to wait on the bus, but now I'm rich, bust out the skirt on that bitch
If I was fucking on groupies, I wouldn't let my bitch know, 'cause I don't like her in my business
Grab the extendo, and bust out the window, my heart get to pumpin', in love with this shit
They know how I get, but I'm finna say it again, and
In the stu cookin' up, I got sauce on my clothes, got the guap in my pocket, I floss on the hoes
We do it all, from the Mary to Saint, I think I talk my shit, 'cause the millions are made
Steal my bread like 38, 'cause it ain't need no casin', pull out that pistol clip, start erasin'
We on the move, we had to wait on the bus, but now I'm rich, bust out the skirt on that bitch
If I was fucking on groupies, I wouldn't let my bitch know, 'cause I don't like her in my business
Grab the extendo, and bust out the window, my heart get to pumpin', in love with this shit
They know how I get, but I'm finna say it again, and
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' out all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause
I'm too hot to be playin' it cool, icin' up on all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
I told her cool, promise we never gon' lose, we get all that money and blues
Trap off the roof, droppin' the top of the coupe, whenever I'm comin' through
Face of the shoes, you know that everything new, 'cause I'm too hot to be playin' it cool
Icin' up all of my jewels, go stupid, they think I'm a fool
Oh yeah Sam, this bitch right here go hard
Iceberg want a bag bitch
Oh yeah Sam, this bitch right here go hard
Iceberg want a bag bitch
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