Young Deezy

This that switch gang lil bitch

Gang YMT Gang Too Rich

You what the fuck going on fuck ****

Long live paw paw and you know it's long live Ahmad and Jada you heard me

Get everything loaded lil bitch

We finna go spin ****

You on top that high rise

Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin

Spin for a body, no headshot

Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, skirt

In that Challenger right now, spin, skirt

Hittin' that dash blowing, straight smoke, no lightning

Raise your hand when you wanna talk to me, I won't answer

Who raised this lil bitch, bout to bat him in his shit, real quick

Fake internet gangsta, tweakin' out here, tryna come up off a check this, ain't no mall outlet

The fuck you thought this was? Better lower your tone, before you really get bat

Got 18 spotted in your crowd right now, I don't think they're army

Got a couple thunder bolts in the middle, they gon' take off, no track and field

You runnin' on feet, tryna escape on asphalt or dirt

Thinkin' you quicker than me, I'm comin' to hunt, bitch, be ready to duck

I spot you, I got you, I'm spinnin' in circles, this shit gettin' wilder and wilder, I'm pissed

Call me the king of the jungle, the cheetah in attack mode, comin' to get you spin

On top that high rise

Spin, spin, spin

Tryna spin for the body, no headshot

Spin, spin, spin

Tryna spend for the body, lil' bitch, no headshot

Spin, spin, spin

Spin, spin, where he at

Where he at Spin, spin

Where he at where he at

Pull up, big body, my shit, take tinted up

Hop out, just no confidita

Big curves, don't need no liquor

Spin, big gorilla, unknown killer

What bitch really want this fake, y'all know that Kong a real killer

Don't need no heater, but got some hitters

That's ready to go with that murder fever

Big heater, heaters, nine millimeters

Spin, where they at? They don't really want that issue

Pull up on you, then spin back on this bitch, who's ridin' with ya

Hey you homie, mmm, mmm

Humble a lot, dot on your forehead, it's such a proper prod

Big beardy, make she chop

Bdddda body's dropped

D.O.A., Jane Doe

Now that body cold, fuckin' with the Kong hoe

Spin, spin, spin

Tryna spin for the body, where they at

Spin, spin, spin

Tryna put that man in a casket

Spin, spin, spin, spin

Wanna get your get back

Spin, spin, spin

You know he did what? He dirty

Spin, spin, spin

Spin, spin, spin