Spazzin' Out
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yah, yah
Okay, like, look
I leave everybody shook
From the way, I stack this money, to the way I used to jug
Swear this bitch, she love designer, she ain't even know the price
She got work up in the morning, but she tryna spend a night
Baby girl, I got these shooters on me, don't know what you talkin' bout
I got niggas from the north and I got niggas from the south
I know you wanna talk, but baby, I'm not one to talk a lot
I just love to pop a lot, catch me in a camelot
Classy nigga, I ain't sip no lean, but I sip on Pi-not
Oh wait, it's Pinot
All I wanna know, do you do it for the money, do you do it for the hoes
Talkin' hella crazy, but you ain't got shit to show
So what you finna do, cause anytime I make a wish, it seem to come true
I made it to the top, ain't give a fuck bout what it took
I saw that bitch crying, then I'm like okay, okay
Okay, uh, okay, like look
Yah, yah
Okay, like, look
I leave everybody shook
From the way, I stack this money, to the way I used to jug
Swear this bitch, she love designer, she ain't even know the price
She got work up in the morning, but she tryna spend a night
Spend a night
Yah, yah
Okay, like, look
I leave everybody shook
From the way, I stack this money, to the way I used to jug
Swear this bitch, she love designer, she ain't even know the price
She got work up in the morning, but she tryna spend a night
Baby girl, I got these shooters on me, don't know what you talkin' bout
I got niggas from the north and I got niggas from the south
I know you wanna talk, but baby, I'm not one to talk a lot
I just love to pop a lot, catch me in a camelot
Classy nigga, I ain't sip no lean, but I sip on Pi-not
Oh wait, it's Pinot
All I wanna know, do you do it for the money, do you do it for the hoes
Talkin' hella crazy, but you ain't got shit to show
So what you finna do, cause anytime I make a wish, it seem to come true
I made it to the top, ain't give a fuck bout what it took
I saw that bitch crying, then I'm like okay, okay
Okay, uh, okay, like look
Yah, yah
Okay, like, look
I leave everybody shook
From the way, I stack this money, to the way I used to jug
Swear this bitch, she love designer, she ain't even know the price
She got work up in the morning, but she tryna spend a night
Spend a night
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Writer(s): Sebastian Lopez
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