Spin Ya Head
Hansel Mac
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Every broke mother, fucker to that rich rich Rolla damn head, we ain't fuckin with no slick shit Rocking in my zone, ain't no money, ain't no drip drip Hungry baby bread, loot them, bitch I got a hit list Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head I bout tha rockin, know me, homie I'm the king I bring tha bap I bout to run it, going all in, till I put it in the bank I bout tha glowing, on me, show me, what you all in? Where you at? Put the money in the motherfucking bag Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head I was born to live it bougie Yatty from the boonies This one is kind of techy, kind of bookie Yeah I'm kinda choosy I live it like a movie I chop these bitches up, sushi Oh that's nasty bill it Bangers burn the money where's the mother fucking skillet Litty, oh she love me where that ass baby send it Get these bitches dizzy DJ Mel about to spin it Spin your head, Spin your head, Spin your head Roll up all the fifties leave the lizzy in the shed Keep her dizzy splitting out the shizzy with the bread And then I got to keep it moving baby, on to the next Litty with me, "pretty gimme kitty"'s what I said Busy for the green she don't see I'm waving red If you wanna see me, stop, put a bullet in my head That's the only when I'm led, on the boom bap I finesse Lyrical mastery, here's my Academy Crashing, I'm gassing it, I'm never lasting but that, asking Nasty, it smells like a cat but still at me I'm playing the baddy, the batty be bouncing I'm busy, the business be booming I'm litty, I'm laughing, no losing I wake up, no snoozing I'm cruising while I'm bruising, no choosing You wanted to hear boom bap king and ya turned in Motherfucker, spin your head i'm about to remove it I'm about the ring your head off your neck How I flow I'll take the mother fucking soul out ya chest Feel the bass bang hard it's a boom bap thing Are you listening to the mother fucking boom bap king Thats why I spit fire reload, I flow led Rocking in her home, take her own bread, da phone dead I don't fucking know when I go, when I'm zoning If you if in the front row spin ya damn head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head I'm the mother fucking Boom bap king on a boom thing The boom bap king on a boom thing The boom bap king on a boom thing I'm the boom bap king on a boom thing The boom bap king on a boom thing The boom bap king on a boom thing Spin your head Spin your head Spin your head I'm about the ring your head off your neck How I flow I'll take the mother fucking soul out ya chest Feel the bass bang hard it's a boom bap thing Are ya listening to the mother fucking boom bap king Thats why I spit fire reload, they flow led Rocking in her home, take her own bread, da phone dead I don't fucking know when I go, when I'm zoning If you if in the front row spin ya damn head
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