Headspins
Yeah that bitch she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah bitch she gave me head spin's, headspins
Yeah she drain me empty, hell yea
I be in the detail, real shit
Yeah she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah she gave me head spin's, headspins
Hell yea yeah she drain me empty, real quick
I be in the detail, real shit
Hands down, yeah my bitch the finest, know i got it on me, yea yea
Hands up, yeah we really up & so yeah we really bout it yea
Can't lie I got a rolex on my wrist but i ain't need that shit for timing, nah (I ain't need that Shit for perfect timing)
She be playing tennis on the dick, gagging & shes gurgling on it, yeah that bitch is Wilding loud (Yeah that bitch is wilding)
I swear to God she got the booty of a tennis player, she's a nasty bitch but she be Acting innocent
That's probably why she's going off, off the rip, i swear my bitch off her mind, we get lit
Yeah my cup good as hell, this that mud
She took a sip of my cup & got slumped
Molly got her dumb, typing on her blog
She's like i love you baby, i can't get enough
Took the drill with me, no irony
Set his ass on fire I'm on fire g
I could fire him, I'm a boss, I'm spitting fire man
I'm a fireman & I'm distinguishing your fire hand
Light the hay on fire, you know that i'll be fiering
I'm the devil, i'm deciding
Put the needle in his eyes like the sun is shining
Keeping fire, keeping iron on me like I'm mining
Keeping pressure, took the grill down to the pliers
And I put him on the grill, by the way I fried him
I could just put him on the fire
Toast it up, huh fry a french fryer
Talking millions if it's cashing
Talking millions if its aight with you
Yea yeah you know I'm aight with it
And I hope that you is ight with it
Cus I love you on my side baby
Yeah that bitch she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah bitch she gave me head spin's, headspins
Yeah she drain me empty, hell yea
I be in the detail, real shit
Yeah she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah she gave me head spin's, headspins
Hell yea yeah she drain me empty, real quick
I be in the detail, real shit
Can't find me, can't stop me, side me
Smoking blunts they're siameze
My eyes be chinese
Smoking on the dope
That bitch is on my dick & she take lines of snowflakes on the sofa, ohh the coke
She be acting off the molly yea the percy, yea the lean and the xanny and the dope
And there is so many thoughts in my head but I know how to move and how to cope
Always keep it lowkey, always keep it low, always talk it on the low
Whatchu know? whatchu know?
You know ain't shit, you don't even know what you want!
And I swear to God I ain't acknowledging them bitches, they ain't you, case closed and
I do not compete, there wouldn't be a point man (appointment)
Yeah she wanna ride with me, either right or wrong
Mac and Cheese the way it sounds when she use the tongue
Automatic on me, she can tell which one is
Baby imma see you next week, see you next week
Smoking on the best weed, yeah the best weed
Yeah that bitch from sczechin, yeah she's polish
Yeah she give me head spins, she just sinned
Yeah that bitch she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah bitch she gave me head spin's, headspins
Yeah she drain me empty, hell yea
I be in the detail, real shit
yeah she got my head spinning, head spinning
yeah she gave me head spin's, headspins
hell yea yeah she drain me empty, real quick
I be in the detail, real shit
Energy, hands down
We gon' energize em
Hands up
We take enterprizes
Yeah bitch she gave me head spin's, headspins
Yeah she drain me empty, hell yea
I be in the detail, real shit
Yeah she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah she gave me head spin's, headspins
Hell yea yeah she drain me empty, real quick
I be in the detail, real shit
Hands down, yeah my bitch the finest, know i got it on me, yea yea
Hands up, yeah we really up & so yeah we really bout it yea
Can't lie I got a rolex on my wrist but i ain't need that shit for timing, nah (I ain't need that Shit for perfect timing)
She be playing tennis on the dick, gagging & shes gurgling on it, yeah that bitch is Wilding loud (Yeah that bitch is wilding)
I swear to God she got the booty of a tennis player, she's a nasty bitch but she be Acting innocent
That's probably why she's going off, off the rip, i swear my bitch off her mind, we get lit
Yeah my cup good as hell, this that mud
She took a sip of my cup & got slumped
Molly got her dumb, typing on her blog
She's like i love you baby, i can't get enough
Took the drill with me, no irony
Set his ass on fire I'm on fire g
I could fire him, I'm a boss, I'm spitting fire man
I'm a fireman & I'm distinguishing your fire hand
Light the hay on fire, you know that i'll be fiering
I'm the devil, i'm deciding
Put the needle in his eyes like the sun is shining
Keeping fire, keeping iron on me like I'm mining
Keeping pressure, took the grill down to the pliers
And I put him on the grill, by the way I fried him
I could just put him on the fire
Toast it up, huh fry a french fryer
Talking millions if it's cashing
Talking millions if its aight with you
Yea yeah you know I'm aight with it
And I hope that you is ight with it
Cus I love you on my side baby
Yeah that bitch she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah bitch she gave me head spin's, headspins
Yeah she drain me empty, hell yea
I be in the detail, real shit
Yeah she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah she gave me head spin's, headspins
Hell yea yeah she drain me empty, real quick
I be in the detail, real shit
Can't find me, can't stop me, side me
Smoking blunts they're siameze
My eyes be chinese
Smoking on the dope
That bitch is on my dick & she take lines of snowflakes on the sofa, ohh the coke
She be acting off the molly yea the percy, yea the lean and the xanny and the dope
And there is so many thoughts in my head but I know how to move and how to cope
Always keep it lowkey, always keep it low, always talk it on the low
Whatchu know? whatchu know?
You know ain't shit, you don't even know what you want!
And I swear to God I ain't acknowledging them bitches, they ain't you, case closed and
I do not compete, there wouldn't be a point man (appointment)
Yeah she wanna ride with me, either right or wrong
Mac and Cheese the way it sounds when she use the tongue
Automatic on me, she can tell which one is
Baby imma see you next week, see you next week
Smoking on the best weed, yeah the best weed
Yeah that bitch from sczechin, yeah she's polish
Yeah she give me head spins, she just sinned
Yeah that bitch she got my head spinning, head spinning
Yeah bitch she gave me head spin's, headspins
Yeah she drain me empty, hell yea
I be in the detail, real shit
yeah she got my head spinning, head spinning
yeah she gave me head spin's, headspins
hell yea yeah she drain me empty, real quick
I be in the detail, real shit
Energy, hands down
We gon' energize em
Hands up
We take enterprizes
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Writer(s): Nicolai-johan Ukkelberg
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