Slimeboy 38 - Do My Lil Spooky Lyrics

Hey Spooky, let's get it
Go, go, go, go, ayy
I been hopping out them cuts, we was hopping up them gates
Nigga, talking all that shit, nigga tryna bust his face, ayy

Uh, nigga, ain't no get back gang, let me hop out, ayy
Ain't no way they rip this piss up with that Drake, nigga
Niggas out here can't duck with that cape, nigga
Popping out them cuts, bust a nigga face, smelling

F*cking talking all that shit, feeling like the devil
Nigga talking on that neck, just said them nigga body
It can't run away, hit a nigga with that brand new shawty
We hop back and go, bust a nigga up again

F*ck over your face, niggas out here can't duck, ayy
Put your dumb ass in that body bag, uh
Pussy ass, a nigga talking all that trash, uh
I tell a love girl go back and take that trash out

I tell a love girl go and I drop a bag on him
I tell a love girl get the f*ck, get that Drake
Hop in the cut, I'm busting the face
Busting the melon, I was busting the cape

He can't duck, I'm busting his face, uh
Yo, what about you
I look like a f*ck nigga, but he can't even bust
Hop in the cut, we spinning back through, uh

Nigga, not a scat pack, it's a hellcat
I be doing them donuts, ayy
Talking on that neck, bang them up like a donut
Some boys, he can't do shit, we spinning his block

We waiting him up, uh
I remember I was in that trap house eating up noodles
You don't give a f*ck, we don't like the ones up in the cups
We hop back in, double duck when I see a opp

Niggas out here can't run, hopping out with them drops
Talk nigga, f*ck that nigga's thug, ayy
Go, put your dumb ass in that one, let's go
Ayy, put your dumb ass in that one, let's go

Ayy, f*ck off, you don't want nothing, f*ck it and let's go
Ayy, hop in the cut, I'm popping the perc
Popping the eggs, he's knocking them off
He can't talk, we playin' top golf

F*ck them boys, he can't play with us, ayy
Uh, I'm on real street, nigga
Let me go get my blick
Hop in the cut, I'm bustin' his top, man

Uh, yeah, bustin' his melon, ayy
F*ck that shit up with that drake
We hop back in, put your fake, ayy
Tap a nigga, ready your body

Hop in that dead cut, can't even spin back with that shawty
Uh, ayy, pick up boo
Hop in that dead cut, nigga
All clues