
Spazztastik Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Running to money straight running to gualla
I bully you niggas get stuffed in a locker
Lyric he kick it like he playing soccer
And cooking whipping it like Betty Crocker
I'm schooling you niggas like I was scholar
I told you no weed was up on me your honor
I hit it she crawl up the wall Peter Parker
You popping a pill while I'm popping my collar
I'm dropping some shit and I hope that your ready
Got goals like it's soccer it's about to get Messi
Get high as a blimp then I hop in my Chevy
Embrace cause I know it's gone turn to a Bentley
Play with the beat got me feeling like Kenny
G It's a three it's a swish never miss
Yo bitch she bumping my shit while you bumping yo lips pussy boy just go and get you Some grip
Walk in the bitch like a pimp w a limp got a j on my lip and I'm high as a ship
Drip like I'm sick imma dog like I'm Vick she rub me in her chest like she putting on vix
I'm with my twin she gone us like Twix
And I'm fighting my shit I'm not pleading the fifth
Killing you niggas like I was Sith
I conflict his whole clique all the niggas is bitch
Walk out of the spot with a mouth full of weed
Woz posted up and he gripping the heat
Lyric snap fast hope your gripping the seat
And I'll knock your head back watch your talking to me
Sit back while a young nigga speak
I am beast
Dog that's unleash
Adding up numbers like Lyric a geek
I'm beating your freak while you beating your meat
And I am black and white but a nigga look Greek
Leave you like white kids with ones you be creased
Niggas is weak I think It's a disease
Watch for the rats gotta watch for the squeak and these hoes is a bobbidy bobbidy b
Bobbidy bop I'm not wifing a thot
I'm locked in with the money the green got my heart
Cause these bitches they love you and next day they don't
So I'll stick to my paper and stick to my dough
Get me some dome then send her down the road
I just can't trust a hoe so I cannot elope
Keep going hard till I'm 6 feet below
I think god blessed a young nigga right to the soul
Lyric he fly as a dove and he cleaner than soap
Got niggas dismissive and giving up hope
Bitches they give it giving up kitty and throat say hello not talking the show
I'm with the bro and we smoke by the four pass the weed all around like the 70s show
Laughing and focused and talking our goals
And we dare a fuck nigga to get in the road
You already know what a young nigga on
Feeling like uzi need my money long
Smoking on roids I be smoking on strong
And she said I'm a dog and I be doing her wrong
If that was the case then I would be on my paws
Shark in the bed baby bite it like jaws
Reach for the paper take fingers like saw
Have your OG like damn he did my baby wrong