Spinnin ft. Homi Michel Lyrics

Cut it out we got chops if niggas acting bout it

Niggas don't really stand on business they just rapping bout it

He ain't stepping must've lost his top he just capping bout it

Lil niggas in that field playing bro tryna catch a body

I'm all ten give a fuck if you with everybody

I'm off a xan and a half don't tell nobody

Blick on my right it ain't a ride if I left somebody

Niggas know what type of time I'm on ain't gotta text nobody

That nigga scared to play d he ain't gone check nobody

I'll really do it sober I don't need no molly

I done went & threw the Vlone away cause I don't need nobody

You already know he gone tell he don't need no bodies

I don't whisper when I rap bitch I talk loud

It's some hoes in the room he tryna talk loud

He started running like he was in track he heard that hawk sound

He was a fat nigga switchy hit his body he done lost pounds

Re told him hoop wit us made him put that ball down

He must really think he a pit he tryna throw the paws now

Doing all them call ins who he finna call now

Niggas think they all ten we ah take em all out

Chop bullets in the fn nigga these ain't small round

Them niggas think they all sharks them lil niggas all clowns

Lil nigga running his lips till my niggas walk down

Bro tryna up the score nigga take the ball out

Bitch we ain't eating in we getting take out

I just got this lil nigga drop now we finna steak out

Bitch I already ate two lobsters I want steak now

I was broke, now I got some money, now she say I'm fake now

Boy I ain't ever finna tap in with no middle man

We get they drop you know we spinning like the ceiling fan

They already slimed that nigga out well that been the plans

I don't like too much being around niggas if they not my man's

Nigga you beefing bout a bitch how is you not a ham

Like how you hanging round a nigga and he dropped yo man's

We got drums in them sticks and we is not a band

Run up you getting yo ass blew if you not a fan

You ain't ever caught one like you ain't got no hands

Bro ah throw something but it's bullets bitch it's not no hands

I know bro ah never fold but he tryna bend

In that water with them sharks it make sense why he got a fn

Bro ten he gone keep it a buck and he tryna spin

I just fucked that lil bitch I'm tryna fuck her friend

I already spinned that nigga block I'm tryna spin again

I just made another dub and I spent it again

You ain't got no bows foreal you ain't tapped in

I swear to god I can't stand when niggas tell me tap in

My lil nigga say he see a opp get him fapped then

I got a bulge in my pocket like a fat man

You can't reverse out the beef you done backed in

Lil bitch always talking sideways and got the backhand

Bitch always eating dick she like pac-man

Lil boy ain't got no b you betta catch you one

Boy I'm riding through the city with a switchy tryna catch me one

Throwing bullets at his ass like it's catch or something

Boy you don't ever press shit put the press on something

My lil nigga he a fucking hot head tryna step on something