Spin Music

I've been trying to spin and catch a body, get your partner wacked, spinning through the

A, I'm making plays, you know I got to sack, hustling all night just to wake up and chop

The crack, I see him spinning down the road, I close the gate and make that block a trap

We gon' roll him up and pack him out like he a dookie log, I'll spin down that vert with

This lil gun, I'll let the Uzi pop, feining for them Benjis, I'm counting up all this

Bluey guap, hunnid hour hustle, I'm trapping and getting cookies off, I'm not with the fuckery

Fuck that boy, I'll hang him on the wall by his dungarees, I'll pick up the world

If I see it bag underneath, off a bean, I said bring me another bean, off the drink

I said bring me another drink, look, look at my duffel, I got a bunch of fucking beans

Bitch, look at your backwood that bitch is looking like a pixie stick, I'ma pop