Lyrics:
Popped a G six now I can't feel my face
Elliante diamonds jump out the face
Black on black Porche bitch I feel like I'm Spyder
Triple S rocking
I got a Monza Spyder she's got lots of speed
And her blowing engine gives me
All the power I need
She's a sweet girl a real home maker
She suit's me
more day
I'd watch the fire burn away
Our lives are calling, days turn new
It'll be a few more months till I follow you
Spyder grandma
Spyder grandma
When I was breakin' down
In the last summer past fast
I tied to understand and
I tried to wake my presence out
In the spyder's seat
In the highest
vir vem bem (bem)
Com essa porra eu me sinto o spyder-mem (mem)
Marijuana ou mary jane o que vir vem bem (bem)
Com essa porra eu me sinto o spyder
raycco
eu vou Porsche 918 spyder
E a brabona no carona
Fica muito assanhada
e se eu falar que aos 23:00
Zerei o game de verdade
Pela capital são
Pussy niggas hating nigga, so what?
Meanwhile I'm in the Spyder nigga doing donuts
Screaming' ball hard, go bigger
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger yeah
И я забираю gold
Забираю год
Я с удачей прыгнул в spyder она меня повезёт
Какой в этом скажешь толк?
Просто люблю gold
То что тебе дорого я куплю по
at night at home
I pull up in Spyders, I let my lil niggas take rifles home
Cashin' out at the dealer, I just took a new title home
Cashin' out
litty and excited
Countin' up them billies, Mike Amiri my designer
This whip super silly, it's a "918 Spyder"
This fucking head'll kill me if God don't
a movie, and it's 4K, yeah and we roll doobies long
Hop in a Lamborghini Spyder
I've been out shooting arrival
Hop in a Lamborghini Spyder, get title
my friends.
They say, spyder come back soon again
I dreamt that I saw wearin' mirrored glasses.
He said, punk don't you peddle your poison to those
Spyder from Zone
I got a couple dollars and yeah
I just gotta, I just gotta
Text her what she on
And she text back "I'm alone"
Yeah, you know ain't no
Vegeta
Oh, Habiba (brra)
Oh, zweihundert auf Tacho
Du bist ein Chivato
Full clip wie Chicago
Komm' im Lamborghini Spyder, Amiga, was da los?
Beweg
nigga?)
Fell asleep in the trap (ayy)
How I woke up in Paris? (Yeah)
Pullin' up in that Spyder (right)
Got these niggas embarrassed (yeah, ayy)
Play
Night on the South Site
mein Leben hier in Süden ist ein Highlight
Fast Life fast life
Von null auf hundert wie ein Spyder in best Zeit
Polizeistaat
face got me all in designer
Move safe
Big rocks like a miner
Bad bitch my Lady Godiva
Mad whips that 488 Spyder
And now the opps want me dead
I
The Itsy Bitsy Spyder?
Up the spout again
The itsy Bitsy Spyder
Got caught
Up the spout again!
Went up the
Spout
Not again?
Not again!
The itsy
Spyder
We out here tonight
Sonny and Rico like Miami Vice
This Y to the RMW
We lit 24/7
I don't know bout you
Turn up
Stay fou
What it do
Cuba up to Miami
Pull up in the Spyder, like we finna go viral, (Right)
She fillin' my cup, and I'm feelin' her thighs up
I just don't know what it is, but I ain't
bitches', they wet like the mop
They like "lil Spyder like where have you been at I'm waitin' on your ass to motherfuckin' drop"
I just been stackin' my
Se que no fue mi
culpa déjame hablar
Trae a tus amigas
porque tengo un plan
Yo estoy modo spyder
encima de mi designer
clean (Freebandz)
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean
Whipping up a cake, just to go and snatch a Spyder (Spyder)
Young nigga play with keys (keys), like
clean (Freebandz)
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean
Whipping up a cake, just to go and snatch a Spyder (Spyder)
Young nigga play with keys (keys), like
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