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[DJ Paul] This for all my players out there ridin'... spinners I don't care where you at, the club parking lot The express way, whatever What I want you to do right now is just STOP And let em' keep spinnin' man [Hook: x 2] I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners I'm rolin' [DJ Paul] Pedal to the metal then STOP, Take another sip from the syrup then STOP Let my seat back, drop the top then STOP See me something sexy, spot that ass I gotta STOP My rims so shiny they clear like flat-screen plasma Gals break when they see em' it's hard to breathe like they got asthma Older people trippin' cause they think they seein' thangs My car sittin' still but my rims still rolin' man, they off the chain [Juicy J] Everybody let ya spinwheels spin like a spinmill Juicy J on certain pills, cruisin' down to Knoxville See them thangs shinin' sparkin' like a diamond Bumpin' the Alpi-ne, why you's a lyin' Eyes like a Chinese, I'm drinkin' on the Heiny I'm ridin' on the strip, any party you can find me You rollin' with the finest, the North Memphis highness You ball till ya fall, till a player aged ninety [Hook: x 2] [Lil' Flip] I got twenty inch spinners on my drop Nothin' but white and yellow rocks in my watch I'm doin' one-fifty so I'm watchin' for the cops Since I'm in the Lamborghini I ain't gon' stop I'm packin' a glock believe it or not I'm ready to bust And down here we drink purple (And we drink that Tuss) So grab a cup Juice so I can pour ir up And if you represent yo hood, go on throw it up It's the L-I-L F-L-I-P If I ain't smokin' trees, I'm pokin' freaks So throw the row of keys and let me roll Cause this the way we ball, I'm just lettin' you know We like our music slow but our cars go faster I'm in the V-12 with my cousin Big Shasta I'm Lil' Flipper and I'm a top ten seller Everybody slowin' down cause my drop is yellow [Hook: x 2] [Lord Infamous] I saw my dog with the center circles so I They spinnin' like a saw so don't touch em' when I I saw a shanky broad that owe me money so I See me choke the hell up out my broad when I When ya stand by the blades you can feel a slight breeze Stop by House of Dubs just to keep em' on clean Fell up in the Peabody, the most expensive suite Them thangs still spinnin' when I filled out the receipt [Crunchy Black] I used to be clean in my Expedition A girl see me and she'll be wishin' That I'd stop and spit some pimpin' It's mackin' in me baby, I just thought I would mention She got hot like in the kitchen You see my kin folks, cars, and glisten Ain't nothin' like Sprewells cause they spinnin' It's CB baby I'm just in it to win it [Hook: x 2]
Written by: ABRIM TILMON JR., ANDRE YOUNG, BERNARD WORRELL, DARNELL CARLTON, ERIC WRIGHT, GEORGE CLINTON JR., JORDAN HOUSTON, LORENZO PATTERSON, PAUL BEAUREGARD, RICKY DUNIGAN, WILLIAM BOOTSY COLLINS
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