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Play Doh - Yung Craka
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Play Doh Yung Craka

Play Doh - Yung Craka
[Chorus]
I say, uh, don't test me
I tell the fuckin' waiter, "Come and get my cheque, please"
I walk into the crib, I feel like I'm Rick Astley
Said I won't give you up, and that I don't give a fuck

[Verse 1]
I said that I don't give a fuck about the way I'm comin' off
I'm married to the money, now I'm doin' what I want
'Cause I could buy your sister or your daddy or your mom
The list is goin' on and on and on ​

[Chorus]
So I tell her, uh, don't test me
I tell the fuckin' waiter, "Come and get my cheque, please"
I walk into the crib, I feel like I'm Rick Astley
Said I won't give you up, and that I don't give a fuck
I said that I don't givе a

[Verse 2]
Come on, roll some blunts and let's gеt high
I got weed with me tonight
Blow some O's and we could fly (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
What you, what you, what you, what you tryna smoke with me?
I got cocaine and some molly for your dopamine
She don't believe
We're blowin' trees
I'm goin' to Greece
It's four degrees
I'm on my knees
Uh, she not in love and that's okay, though
Swingin' left and right, I poured some liquor in my Faygo, uh
And on my own, I watch them days go
Tattoos on her leg and her ass squishy like some Play-Doh
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