SPIN (feat. Foogiano)

(Young swagg)
What the fuck you talkin' bout (Hoe)
And we gone spend
And we gone spin again and again
QC nigga, 1017
(Hitkidd what do you mean?)

Bih we gone spin (Spin)
If they don't die we gone spin again and again (Hoe, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thang, boy we like twins (Gang, Woah)
Take a nigga bih have a nigga drunker than that gin (Foo, yeah)
And I'm an independent baby, nigga I was born to win (Ho, ho)
Jump out in the water, I'm a shark, you can see my fins (Ho)
Don't step to me I ain't ya partna', nigga I ain't ya kin (Foo, ho)
Try that gutta shit and them gutta babies I'ma send (Ho)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like a lens (Ho)

Trappin' and rappin', I was pistol packin' made it happen
I had dem gutta babies in your attic (Ho)
Nigga they gone bring me back the package (Ho)
All of that ice (Ice, ice, ice, ice) know dat I gotta keep a pipe
Boy on my mama nigga I ain't gone fight (Naw)
Nigga try me I'ma take ya life (Boom)
I lived in the trap, if it's my play
I'll still call the cap (Fool)
Nigga you broke as hell your pockets flat
Finesser, I'm the greatest. that's a fact (Finesse)
And I'm with the mob, (mob) I got Dukey riding in the back (Huh?)
He tried to run, he hit him in the back, BOOM
Now that nigga laying flat ho (Boom, boom, boom)
I told them don't test me (Ho)
Yeah it's the mayor preaching like the reverend (Ho)
I want her first ain't never going second (Naw)
And bih we gone spend if it's about that Fetty (Ho)
And nigga you broke, yeah
I spent a hundred at the dentist (Ice, ice, ice, ice)
Pussy nigga ain't no competition (No)
If that nigga start it, I'm gone finish (Ho)

Bih we gone spin, (Spin, woo)
If they don't die we gone spin again and again (Ho, thraah, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thang, boy we like twins (Gang, on GD Woah)
Take a nigga bih have a nigga drunker than a gin (Foo, yeah)
And I'm an independent baby, nigga I was born to win (Ayy-ayy, ho, ho)
Jump out in the water, I'm a shark, you can see my fins (Ho, splash)
Don't step to me I ain't ya partna'
Nigga I ain't ya kin (Yeah-yeah, foo, ho)
Try that gutta shit and them gutta babies I'ma send (hoe)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like a lens (Ayy-ayy ho) uh

Me and Foogiano rep the same thang we Folks
Playing with my bread nigga fuck around and get toast (Brrrt, brrrt)
Bitch in a Honda 'bout to drop pounds in that hoe (Stuff that bitch)
No hashtag but I'm straight poundin' ya hoe (Fuck that bitch)
Wanna be mob, get plugged in
Triple M mob we thuggin'
She give me slob in your den
Then she gon' say I'm her friend (Friend)
I'm on your TV but I see 3D up in these lens (Woo)
Pick up your freak-freak, hear a "Beep beep,"
Duke outside again
Za packs but the streets in a drought (Drought)
Watch out for your shit tapped (Tapped)
Fuck rap gotta get to the trap (Trap)
Yap Yap leave your head in your lap (Baa)
Taught my daughter that this world is cold
Call of Duty how we gettin' the loads
Jubliee got my time froze (What da fuck)
Spin again leave your trap full of hoes

Spin, (Spin)
If they don't die we gone spin again and again (Ho, Ayy-ayy, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thang, boy we like twins (Gang, GD, Woah)
Take a nigga bih have a nigga drunker than a gin (Foo, Woo-hoo, yeah)
And I'm an independent baby, nigga I was born to win (Woo-hoo, ho, ho)
Jump out in the water, I'm a shark
You can see my fins (Ho, gang, gang)
Don't step to me I ain't ya partna'
Nigga I ain't ya kin (Foo, woo, ho)
Try that gutta shit and them gutta babies I'ma send (hoe ah hoo hoo)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like a lens (Gang, gang, gang)



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Branden Henderson
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