Spin the Block

Yeah, let's go spin for real (yeah)
I can tell by how he shakin', he ain't been in drills (yeah)
Pop a bean, my body shakin', I can feel it still (yeah)
I don't fuck on nothin' basic, all my bitches ill (yeah)

Hmm, yeah, I do this shit for real (shit for real)
Mmm, I just copped a brand-new Audi, I'ma spin the wheel (skrrt)
Mmm, even if 'em boys behind me, I'ma spin it still
Mmm, why your diamonds lookin' cloudy? They don't hit for real (yeah)

Yeah, hmm, let's go spin for real (yeah)
Mmm, I can tell by how he shakin', he ain't been in drills (been in drills)
Mmm, pop a bean, my body shakin', I can feel it still (I can feel it still)
Mmm, I don't fuck on nothin' basic, all my bitches ill (yeah)

Yeah, I don't skrrt nothin' regular, I peel for real (skrrt)
Yeah, they know where I'm from, I have pills for real (yeah)
Yeah, bustin' plays with the yola, I had deals for real (yeah)
Uh, a hunnid white dirty soda, I could cook for real (yeah)

Life like a movie, I should write a book for real (I should write a book for real)
Know I'm goin' to Hell, all this shit I took for real (all this shit I took for real)
If we had a bail, none of my niggas'd be booked for real (none of my niggas be booked for real)
Watch what you say, we pop up like crooks for real (yeah)

Hmm, I put 30 on a hunnid, I could whip for real (I could whip for real)
Mmm, new McLaren 720, I got whip for real (I got whip for real)
Mmm, if you wit' it, all blue hunnids get you hit for real (get you hit for real)
Mmm, if you on it, bitch, we on it, keep your stick for real (yeah)

Yeah, let's go spin for real (let's go spin for real)
I can tell by how he shakin', he ain't been in drills (he ain't been in drills)
Pop a bean, my body shakin', I can feel it still (I can feel it still)
I don't fuck on nothin' basic, all my bitches ill (uh)

Hmm, yeah, I do this shit for real (do this shit for real)
Mmm, I just copped a brand-new Audi, I'ma spin the wheel (skrrt, skrrt)
Mmm, even if them boys behind me, I'ma spin it still (skrrt, skrrt)
Mmm, why your diamonds lookin' cloudy? They don't hit for real (ooh)

Yeah, let's go spin for real (let's go spin for real)
I can tell by how he shakin', he ain't been in drills (he ain't been in drills)
Pop a bean, my body shakin', I can feel it still (I can feel it still)
I don't fuck on nothin' basic, all my bitches ill (all my bitches ill)

Hmm, yeah, I do this shit for real (I do this shit for real)
Mmm, I just copped a brand-new Audi, I'ma spin the wheel (I'ma spin the wheel)
Mmm, even if 'em boys behind me, I'ma spin it still (I'ma spin it still)
Mmm, why your diamonds lookin' cloudy? They don't hit for real (ooh)

Hmm, Big Zoovie



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Writer(s): Eddie Timmons, Willie Maxwell, Cesar Arias
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