Lyrics

This is Spider 1 to Spider 2, do you copy? Over Loud and clear, Spider 1 All right Spider 1, you got some company up ahead Ight, I ain't finding no spiders around here I ain't see nothing all night You sure they're even still around? Nah, but keep your eyes peeled Boss got a raise from when we caught one in (Man, why these fuck niggas always talkin' shit?) I don't know, Dillinger Maybe 'cause they broke, broke You should rob a bank All they songs ass, I could spank Every single rapper Every MC, like a hammer If you don't like the slammer, bettеr stay up out the camera's sight You ain't seein' shit All that evеryone can think about is bein' rich Ay, Dillinger Open up this, this fuckin' door real quick (Yeah nigga, I got you) First things first, I'ma hack into the mainframe Pussy niggas pussy, all the niggas say the same thing I got a mystery drink in my red cup Watchin' my back 'cause I'm robbin' from sun up to sun down Pussy niggas wanna be my son now I'ma post a pic with all these guns now Run up, you get gunned down I'll shoot a woman in the club, it's a hoedown Big ass chain and it's hangin' by my nuts now Every time that we commit a crime it goes properly Robbin' all these niggas 'cause I'm still livin' in poverty You know we don't feel no pressure from these puny MC's So much pressure in my blunt, these little niggas can't breathe Tell 'em put your hands up, high up when I'm in it Big pile of cash, I'm 'bout to dive in it And the ride that I ride 'till dark when I'm in it Tint so damn dark, can't find the guy in it It's so damn dark, can't find the guy Ain't it funny how the motherfuckin' spider fly All these guys wanna be us and make these bucks That's why I got the PP7 loaded by my side, uh Hop in the car, like here my nigga, what's up Let's get the fuck out of dodge, I think I got us enough You ever get the cops on, you better put up the Dutch And put the pedal to the metal like a medical rush Like you an ambulance, nigga, and gotta save you a patient And this is an emergency but we don't have any patience Get to switchin' locations, it's one of them situations Where if we get the coppers off us, we can go on vacation Niggas gettin' high at the Spider headquarters Niggas tryna borrow dough because we the bread holders Niggas listenin' to others, we don't need to get orders Niggas workin' at McDonalds, niggas need to get orders Fry cook, nigga, flippin' burgers like he SpongeBob Your bitch got the Sandy cheeks, she tryna suck my nuts off I just got so hard, I put a condom on, it popped off Walked up in the party, saw your bitch ass and I got soft I just popped a Percocet and now my penis erect I have so much money that the IRS won't detect Bitch, you got a problem, you should rectify the defect Niggas want some money but don't care about the respect I got so much money on me, shawty take her clothes off I got Jewish niggas with me, move like Bernie Madoff We just took the money from the bank and then we made off Yeah say, say a rapper thing Money bags
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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