I just got them racks shorty let's spend
I just got them racks in my robin jeans
Let's spend
Shawty comin' over it's a wrap baby safe sex
I don't use no rubber on my Swordart
F*ck a latex
Late text baby f*ck a late text
Bitch you better have some friends for my friends
Or they got next
Yeah Switchblade bitch I got a Switchblade
Boy you from the suburbs you don't want it
Ain't tryna' switch place
Im with Skies in the hood and we swervin' in a big wraith
Don't play with Enlil He'll crashout
Yeah He'll spin you like a Beyblade
I'm in the trap house with Giani yeah he totin' on them big drakes
I'm in the trap house with Giani we gon' spin you like a loopty loop
I caught your grandma on the sidewalk had to slap her she could get it too
Boy all my opps boy they some
Happy pride month yall some fruity loops
Boy im a steppa'
Look at me I'm steppin' in wit' them Yeezy boots
Boy all my opps they don't want smoke they don't want war
Cause they could get it too
Boy I been blowin' since I dropped the song
Better match my attitude
Boy I got sloppy from your thotty she wan' f*ck me cause I'm hella rude
She said she like me cause I turn her on she said you can't do it dude
She said she like me cause I put it on she said boy you hella cool
I just popped a X popped a molly I'm full of throttle
Bitch just lied on her resume her head ass she ain't no model
Why you posin' like that? You got no ass you a stiff model
Who the f*ck would cuff a bitch like that? Nigga we gon' go and spot em'
We gon' go alert em' bitch we gon' go and tell em'
How the f*ck you stumble over pussy nigga Stuart Little
Know I'm bout' my chicken all the time this bitch tryna get it
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time so you know ain't rented
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time so I'm always racin
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time always paper chasin
I'ma do the dash in it got a 4 seat
So I got a couple ass in it
Can't ignore me cause you know I be outside with it
Why you tryna set me up?
You know I got my pipe with me
Yo bitch tryna giddy up know that it's alright with me
Is you tryna f*ck? How you ain't know that you cuffed a thot?
Boy you outta luck
She hide a lot of stuff cause when you not around
She be on the ground bent over by a couple thugs
Boy that's your luck so don't go outside
Boy don't go out rough cause they'll be hella' bitches
That'll know you bluff
SojuZaja - LetsSpend Lyrics
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I just got them racks shorty let's spend
I just got them racks in my robin jeans
Let's spend
Shawty comin' over it's a wrap baby safe sex
I don't use no rubber on my Swordart
F*ck a latex
Late text baby f*ck a late text
Bitch you better have some friends for my friends
Or they got next
Yeah Switchblade bitch I got a Switchblade
Boy you from the suburbs you don't want it
Ain't tryna' switch place
Im with Skies in the hood and we swervin' in a big wraith
Don't play with Enlil He'll crashout
Yeah He'll spin you like a Beyblade
I'm in the trap house with Giani yeah he totin' on them big drakes
I'm in the trap house with Giani we gon' spin you like a loopty loop
I caught your grandma on the sidewalk had to slap her she could get it too
Boy all my opps boy they some
Happy pride month yall some fruity loops
Boy im a steppa'
Look at me I'm steppin' in wit' them Yeezy boots
Boy all my opps they don't want smoke they don't want war
Cause they could get it too
Boy I been blowin' since I dropped the song
Better match my attitude
Boy I got sloppy from your thotty she wan' f*ck me cause I'm hella rude
She said she like me cause I turn her on she said you can't do it dude
She said she like me cause I put it on she said boy you hella cool
I just popped a X popped a molly I'm full of throttle
Bitch just lied on her resume her head ass she ain't no model
Why you posin' like that? You got no ass you a stiff model
Who the f*ck would cuff a bitch like that? Nigga we gon' go and spot em'
We gon' go alert em' bitch we gon' go and tell em'
How the f*ck you stumble over pussy nigga Stuart Little
Know I'm bout' my chicken all the time this bitch tryna get it
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time so you know ain't rented
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time so I'm always racin
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time always paper chasin
I'ma do the dash in it got a 4 seat
So I got a couple ass in it
Can't ignore me cause you know I be outside with it
Why you tryna set me up?
You know I got my pipe with me
Yo bitch tryna giddy up know that it's alright with me
Is you tryna f*ck? How you ain't know that you cuffed a thot?
Boy you outta luck
She hide a lot of stuff cause when you not around
She be on the ground bent over by a couple thugs
Boy that's your luck so don't go outside
Boy don't go out rough cause they'll be hella' bitches
That'll know you bluff
I just got them racks in my robin jeans
Let's spend
Shawty comin' over it's a wrap baby safe sex
I don't use no rubber on my Swordart
F*ck a latex
Late text baby f*ck a late text
Bitch you better have some friends for my friends
Or they got next
Yeah Switchblade bitch I got a Switchblade
Boy you from the suburbs you don't want it
Ain't tryna' switch place
Im with Skies in the hood and we swervin' in a big wraith
Don't play with Enlil He'll crashout
Yeah He'll spin you like a Beyblade
I'm in the trap house with Giani yeah he totin' on them big drakes
I'm in the trap house with Giani we gon' spin you like a loopty loop
I caught your grandma on the sidewalk had to slap her she could get it too
Boy all my opps boy they some
Happy pride month yall some fruity loops
Boy im a steppa'
Look at me I'm steppin' in wit' them Yeezy boots
Boy all my opps they don't want smoke they don't want war
Cause they could get it too
Boy I been blowin' since I dropped the song
Better match my attitude
Boy I got sloppy from your thotty she wan' f*ck me cause I'm hella rude
She said she like me cause I turn her on she said you can't do it dude
She said she like me cause I put it on she said boy you hella cool
I just popped a X popped a molly I'm full of throttle
Bitch just lied on her resume her head ass she ain't no model
Why you posin' like that? You got no ass you a stiff model
Who the f*ck would cuff a bitch like that? Nigga we gon' go and spot em'
We gon' go alert em' bitch we gon' go and tell em'
How the f*ck you stumble over pussy nigga Stuart Little
Know I'm bout' my chicken all the time this bitch tryna get it
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time so you know ain't rented
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time so I'm always racin
Know I'm in that Beamer all the time always paper chasin
I'ma do the dash in it got a 4 seat
So I got a couple ass in it
Can't ignore me cause you know I be outside with it
Why you tryna set me up?
You know I got my pipe with me
Yo bitch tryna giddy up know that it's alright with me
Is you tryna f*ck? How you ain't know that you cuffed a thot?
Boy you outta luck
She hide a lot of stuff cause when you not around
She be on the ground bent over by a couple thugs
Boy that's your luck so don't go outside
Boy don't go out rough cause they'll be hella' bitches
That'll know you bluff
Writer: Soju Zaja, Isaias Cabrera
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid