Cyclone
We spin 'round and 'round like a cycle
We go 'round and 'round like a spiral
We spin 'round and 'round just like Michael
She hit high notes, she said murder I wrote
Nigga I feel great like Danny Towers no not Eiffel
You can't be my wife no, gotta earn your stripes hoe
And I fell back from some niggas I would've risked my life for
Tell me now who you gon ride for, shoot that rifle
Better not call me on my iPhone
Nigga wanna be like me wanna be like P he tryna be my clone
We spinnin' around like a cyclone
I'm fuckin ya bitch with my ice on
She want me to hit with the lights on
She throwin' a fit for this python ay look
I feel like I'm Drizzy Drake in 2010
All these bitches tryna spin the block again I fuck they friends
Told the bitch I can't, I'm just bein' Frank like Benjamin
Niggas in the way, ballin' like NBA like I'm Ben10
Tell me what's, tell me what's up
I got crossed up by some people I had love for
She like what's love, I say fuck love
She too fucked up, I can't trust her
We spin 'round and 'round like a cycle
We go 'round and 'round like a spiral
We spin 'round and 'round just like Michael
She hit high notes, she said murder I wrote
Nigga I feel great like Danny Towers no not Eiffel
You can't be my wife no, gotta earn your stripes hoe
And I fell back from some niggas I would've risked my life for
Tell me now who you gon ride for, shoot that rifle
We go 'round and 'round like a spiral
We spin 'round and 'round just like Michael
She hit high notes, she said murder I wrote
Nigga I feel great like Danny Towers no not Eiffel
You can't be my wife no, gotta earn your stripes hoe
And I fell back from some niggas I would've risked my life for
Tell me now who you gon ride for, shoot that rifle
Better not call me on my iPhone
Nigga wanna be like me wanna be like P he tryna be my clone
We spinnin' around like a cyclone
I'm fuckin ya bitch with my ice on
She want me to hit with the lights on
She throwin' a fit for this python ay look
I feel like I'm Drizzy Drake in 2010
All these bitches tryna spin the block again I fuck they friends
Told the bitch I can't, I'm just bein' Frank like Benjamin
Niggas in the way, ballin' like NBA like I'm Ben10
Tell me what's, tell me what's up
I got crossed up by some people I had love for
She like what's love, I say fuck love
She too fucked up, I can't trust her
We spin 'round and 'round like a cycle
We go 'round and 'round like a spiral
We spin 'round and 'round just like Michael
She hit high notes, she said murder I wrote
Nigga I feel great like Danny Towers no not Eiffel
You can't be my wife no, gotta earn your stripes hoe
And I fell back from some niggas I would've risked my life for
Tell me now who you gon ride for, shoot that rifle
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Writer(s): Trevis Carter
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