SPIN! (feat. Matt Ox)
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
Boy you not my opp, you obsolete
Still wanna talk hot, my chop to meet
I got hoes I don't do monogamy
If you won't shoot pass the Glock to me
Don't conversate if it ain't about a con to me
One phone call I got niggas that slide for me
I only care about honesty
I'm in that big body you in the SRT
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
Spin on the- spin on the- spin on the
Spin on the- spin on the- block
And I'm spinning the drop
Spending this guap cause I get it a lot
Flip it, I flip it it won't ever stop
I'm in the infinite, I feel like a God
They can't see the vision inside of my eye
I was that little kid that did it, just call me the Ox
I'm beating all the odds
I'm beating my oppositions and my opps
I know that I gotta listen to my gut
It's in my intuition like I'm up
You ain't talking bout racks then you talking too much
I put down the bag
You ain't putting down none
I'm popping these tags
You ain't even cop none
Stop all of that cap
Stop all of that front
I pulled up wish kash jumpin in the front
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
Boy you not my opp, you obsolete
Still wanna talk hot, my chop to meet
I got hoes I don't do monogamy
If you won't shoot pass the Glock to me
Don't conversate if it ain't about a con to me
One phone call I got niggas that slide for me
I only care about honesty
I'm in that big body you in the SRT
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
Spin on the- spin on the- spin on the
Spin on the- spin on the- block
And I'm spinning the drop
Spending this guap cause I get it a lot
Flip it, I flip it it won't ever stop
I'm in the infinite, I feel like a God
They can't see the vision inside of my eye
I was that little kid that did it, just call me the Ox
I'm beating all the odds
I'm beating my oppositions and my opps
I know that I gotta listen to my gut
It's in my intuition like I'm up
You ain't talking bout racks then you talking too much
I put down the bag
You ain't putting down none
I'm popping these tags
You ain't even cop none
Stop all of that cap
Stop all of that front
I pulled up wish kash jumpin in the front
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
I said spin, spin, spin
I'm tryna spin his block with this brand new F&N
I hit this bitch one time, but she fine, so I wanna go again
Yeah she my type, built like wine but her body ain't pretend
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Writer(s): Roland Williams, David Wallace
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