Spin by EightOwe PE$O Lyrics
[Intro: C-HII WVTTZ, Yozora]
Yozora
Grah, grah, boom
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Grah, grah
Grah, grah, boom
[Chorus: C-HII WVTTZ]
Outside tryna catch me a quatro
Shorty a thotty Im feelin the bop though
And Rah got hit in his taco
Dumb lil bitch got hit in her taco
We gon spin
And them hallows gon rip up his chin
Big DOA I might dump on ya mans
We get to boomin shit sound like a band
And them niggas ain't tippin no bands
I cannot fold with the chop in my hand
Caught him lacking, he Ricky, he ran
Nigga I got me a chop I dont dance
See an opp Ima aim for his mans
Why would I run if my gun dont jam?
Pop a perc, take a trip to the land
Them niggas pussy, they never gon blam
[Verse 1: EightOwe PE]
I cannot lack, bitch I keep me a weapon
I ain't goin out this is an FN
And I swear to God that my chop is my bestfriend
And if I see an opp Ima stretch him
If I call up Dayday, he shuttin shit down
So the show is gonna end with a bow
Flee off the scene I ain't takin a bow
Call up Swervo he comin right now
And I swear to God Ill never tell
Make ya baby moms open up a well
She wanna get it on, Im like, “oh well”
Bitch I keep a chop under my belt
And if I go to C he get smoked like a looseleaf
Ice on my necklace I feel like Im Gucci
If its a thot, she a fan, she a groupie
If I see an opp, Ima roll up, no sushi
[Verse 2: Swervo Flocca]
Off a yerkie now Im ready to clap
If he fuck with the opps
Then you know I can't dap em
If I up, just know Ima tap em
Dont do the bluffin, you know Ima blast it
Next we ain't stoppin, niggas had you with ya knees up
Up with the chop, bet that nigga gon freeze
A nigga tried to run but got hit with the V
Like niggas coulda put you in a leaf
Like enough is enough
If you mention JayRip then Im shootin shit up
Dont try to trip can't you see Ima cut
If I pass him the knocks then he sendin you up
And thats word to my mother
Lost JB, I ain't losin another
Rah got clapped go put him on ya cover
Keep mentioning bro, Ima come for your brother (pussy)
Like what, Ima come for your brother
Like, and thats word to my mother
Keep no remorse in the spot, Ima flock at ya mother
[Chorus: C-HII WVTTZ]
Outside tryna catch me a cuatro
Shorty a thotty Im feelin the bop though
And Rah got hit in his taco
Dumb lil bitch got hit in her taco
We gon spin
And them hallows gon rip up his chin
Big DOA I might dump on ya mans
We get to boomin shit sound like a band (gltt)
And them bitches ain't tippin no bands
I cannot fold with the chop in my hand (gltt)
Caught him lacking, he Ricky, he ran
Nigga I got me a chop I dont dance
See an opp Ima aim for his mans
Why would I run if my gun dont jam?
Pop a perc, take a trip to the land
Them niggas pussy, they never gon blam
Yozora
Grah, grah, boom
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Grah, grah
Grah, grah, boom
[Chorus: C-HII WVTTZ]
Outside tryna catch me a quatro
Shorty a thotty Im feelin the bop though
And Rah got hit in his taco
Dumb lil bitch got hit in her taco
We gon spin
And them hallows gon rip up his chin
Big DOA I might dump on ya mans
We get to boomin shit sound like a band
And them niggas ain't tippin no bands
I cannot fold with the chop in my hand
Caught him lacking, he Ricky, he ran
Nigga I got me a chop I dont dance
See an opp Ima aim for his mans
Why would I run if my gun dont jam?
Pop a perc, take a trip to the land
Them niggas pussy, they never gon blam
[Verse 1: EightOwe PE]
I cannot lack, bitch I keep me a weapon
I ain't goin out this is an FN
And I swear to God that my chop is my bestfriend
And if I see an opp Ima stretch him
If I call up Dayday, he shuttin shit down
So the show is gonna end with a bow
Flee off the scene I ain't takin a bow
Call up Swervo he comin right now
And I swear to God Ill never tell
Make ya baby moms open up a well
She wanna get it on, Im like, “oh well”
Bitch I keep a chop under my belt
And if I go to C he get smoked like a looseleaf
Ice on my necklace I feel like Im Gucci
If its a thot, she a fan, she a groupie
If I see an opp, Ima roll up, no sushi
[Verse 2: Swervo Flocca]
Off a yerkie now Im ready to clap
If he fuck with the opps
Then you know I can't dap em
If I up, just know Ima tap em
Dont do the bluffin, you know Ima blast it
Next we ain't stoppin, niggas had you with ya knees up
Up with the chop, bet that nigga gon freeze
A nigga tried to run but got hit with the V
Like niggas coulda put you in a leaf
Like enough is enough
If you mention JayRip then Im shootin shit up
Dont try to trip can't you see Ima cut
If I pass him the knocks then he sendin you up
And thats word to my mother
Lost JB, I ain't losin another
Rah got clapped go put him on ya cover
Keep mentioning bro, Ima come for your brother (pussy)
Like what, Ima come for your brother
Like, and thats word to my mother
Keep no remorse in the spot, Ima flock at ya mother
[Chorus: C-HII WVTTZ]
Outside tryna catch me a cuatro
Shorty a thotty Im feelin the bop though
And Rah got hit in his taco
Dumb lil bitch got hit in her taco
We gon spin
And them hallows gon rip up his chin
Big DOA I might dump on ya mans
We get to boomin shit sound like a band (gltt)
And them bitches ain't tippin no bands
I cannot fold with the chop in my hand (gltt)
Caught him lacking, he Ricky, he ran
Nigga I got me a chop I dont dance
See an opp Ima aim for his mans
Why would I run if my gun dont jam?
Pop a perc, take a trip to the land
Them niggas pussy, they never gon blam