Spanked ft. Wanski Lyrics

(Overdog)

(Nizzy)

(Rell On The Track)

I been through a lot, but still I done made it out the mud off drugs no rap I still move the block

We catch you boys anywhere knowing we gon' shoot it out

See if niggas playin dead oh yeah shoot him down

You ain't ready to die pussy nigga move around

You got money now but don't forget boy you a clown

Remember I was 15 sittin' on that hound

The quietest nigga on that bitch I'm tryna hit the town

Open up the book bag and bust this bitch down

I shot so many fuckin' trips I swear I lost count

A bitch ever play with me I swear she lost out

It's on me why you think I'm the one they talk bout'

Fuck that that your mans came home you got your nuts back dumbass

Send them bitches right where you comfortable at

You the type of nigga go and get yo buffs snatched

I'm the type when shit get snatched shit come with that

And we chop shit down no lumberjack

Know when you go down ain't no comin' back

Shit over with nigga closed casket

He ain't got no jumper, he ain't hit no baskets

I'll come up the block blowin then go backwards

Opps tryna call in ain't get no answer

Hop out with a switch, do him so nasty

If the bitch ain't dead then he got pampered

Shoot up the barbecue I got no manners

Niggas shot my scat up but ain't do no damage

Niggas need better aim nigga hit the range or somethin'

Boy get yo rank up boy you better spank you somethin'