Lyrics:
Twas The Night Before Hanika
And All Through The School
Everyone Was Spinning There Dradles
Even There Mouse
Man From Heaven
And Me From Hell
I Just
Think Ima skip out on Office Depot don't need no label
She cuddle me, keep me cozy just like a cradle
Dradle, dradle, dradle made it outta clay
It's
You'll be screaming you knew me
One day you'll see.
Im a spinning top
Dradle dradle dradle.
Ill stay at the top
No need for lables
I aint gonna stop
Till
Weight Up Weight Up
Dradle Dradle
I know she’s a
GEEK!
I know she’s a geek
Yeah yeah yeah
I know she’s a
I know she’s a geek
I know she’s a geek
She
stick it up the nasal
Throw away your life
Never think that it is fatal
Walk around in circles
Keep it spinning like the dradle
Spirits in my weed
is grim, am I Hansel or Gretel
I pull up to Chili's like "fuck it, I'll settle"
I pull out of parking lot, car spin like dradle
I'm drunk as it gets
dradles and some strong tornadoes
What the fuck do they know
Yea I'm just minding my own business
Flip it on you motherfuckers like a gymnast
They say I
niggas is coppers we gon dump on you, kaka
You get spun like a dradle bitch we flip you like latka
When I step up in the room fix your posture or you're
nasty work with akt and Kato
My style will have your tops spinning just like a dradle X3
I rule the ring like I’m Hercules
Murder the mumble dreams
say you aint able
Never let it stop the bankroll
Never been the type to lay low
Turning numbers turning tables
Keep em spinning like a dradle
just like a dradle
I'm sipping on syrup but I ain't talking no maple
If they hit us once then we fill up and spray them
I keep stocking up on all
I'm the one but I'm really a ten
I call my niggas dradle the way they spin a bin
I know what it do when it come to the loot
Big boss I ain't gotta
white Alfredo
Ima beat it like some Play-doh
Spin u around like a dradle
Then I'm spiting facts like Plato
She don't like the things I say though
More
and killers
I stay with em
I'm in the field
Every day with em
Shhh
Hear that Choppa
That bitch gotta great rhythm
Swear my gang like a dradle
We stay spinning
get it twisted like the
Dradle or a dreadlock
Put you in a headlock
And beat you down through
The granite and bedrock
Yo, your cursed like the cursed
a 10-2
Spin like dradle
Look whatchu made me do
I gotchu leaking
You stuttering
You barely speak
Mind cluttering
I'm on a brink of madness
There's three
pictured
Listen to how graphic they disses get
niggas ignorant
Spinnin' shit like a dradle
Bendin' shit like a ligament
Wishin' shit could change
The truth
Spin my dradle and I will split your atom
Spin the bottle and I will play assassin
Never sure to go for we fear the empire (the empire)
Never sure
down on the table
I'm sick and tired of playing all these games with you babe
She's spinning my heart like a dradle
I'm so high that im one with
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