SpreedEm

Okk

I think I broke my wrist, I think I broke my leg

Only thing hat gon' make me feel better if I hit a money spread

I hit a money spread, I hit a money spread

I got a count dem racks up bitch, right when I hop out the bed

You wanna fight I got blick

Beffin wit me u get pistold whipped

You a lil' peewee ass lil' boy, you ain't even worth shootin' and shit

I'm about to go shoot da shit, you is a baby, you need you a bib

I told that lil' bitch, just about hold the way that the netten in the fit