Spin Around (feat. Tevio)

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Spin around
Spin around, spin around
Spin around, spin around, spin around
Spin around
Spin around, spin around
Spin around, Spin around, spin around
Spin around
Spin around, spin around
Spin around, spin, spin around
Spin around
Spin around
Spin around
Spin around, spin around, spin around
Stay down like a bottle of spritz
Face pound with a pot of some grits
H-town keep the spot on the fritz
Them fascists
Cook em up like we do classics
Hand on my side while I'm in the rover cause ratchets
Cat out the bag like it's magic yeah
Baby girl yeah she told me
That she want to f*ck with a real
one
F*ck around and make a movie I'm Spielberg
Plus I'm the filmer bitch
F*ck her good just to tell babygirl that I feel her
Can't have no dinner bitch (can't have no dinner nah)
She say she she a good girl but tonight she a sinner
Love how I spin ya bitch (yeah yeah)
Spin around, spin around, spin around, spin around, spin around
I think to myself, I like how I get down
Guess I'll flip me some chips now
And I mean it
Double the bag and go spend it on Neimans
1 ain't trippin cause I'm out here fiending
I need me some green and I like blue cheesing
Uh damn
Spin around
Spin around (Yeah)
Spin around (Yeah yeah)
Spin around, spin around, spin around
Spin around
Spin around, spin around, spin around (Yeah)
Spin around, spin around
Spin around, spin, spin around
Spin around (I gave her good dick made her)
Spin around (She like how I do my lil)
Spin around (She ain't know then but she get it now)
Spin around, spin around, spin around (She say she a saint, she a sinner now)
I got her spinning like DVDs
You need you a beat
Then come get at me (Get at me, get at me)
Don't care if you family ain't shit for free
Ain't shit for free (What!?)
Stepping on shit like a centipede
All these niggas my mini me's
Treat the pussy like an enemy
Bitch I'm the shit but not literally
She been looking at me all night
Bitch is you alright
I'm pretty sure she just feeling me
Spin in this bitch like a washer and dryer
Treat me like fish I just toss em and fry em
He bulked up and still lost to that fire
I'm in the bitch rolling like a tire
She keep complimenting my attire
Fancy cars and clothes her desire
We get gritty when it's down the the wire
We gone keep spinning like some fans
I do what I want and you do what you can
We be spinning stay out the way
I don't drop a bag I drop a safe
We on yo ass you can't lose us
U's up with them tools up
4's up til I fold up
4's up til I fold up
Yeah , yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh Ye-ye-ye-ye-yeah

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