Duke Deuce - Spin (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Duke Deuce - Spin (en) Lyrics
(Young swerve)
Hoe
We on that za nigga
What the fuck
you talkin' bout
And we gone spend
And we gone spin
again & again
Qc nigga, 1017!
Bih we gone spin
If they don't die then we gone
spin again & again
Me & duke
Bang the same thang,
boy we like twins
Take a nigga bih have a nigga
drunker than that gin
And I'm an independendant baby,
nigga I was born to win
Jump out in the water, I'm a shark,
you can see my fins
Don't step to me I ain't ya partna,
nigga I ain't ya kin
Try that gutta shit and them
gutta babies imma send
He a fake nigga, I can see
through him like a lens
Trappin' and rappin', I was pistol
packin' made it happen
I had dem gutta babies
in your attic
Nigga they gone bring
me back the package
All of that ice, know dat
I gotta keep a pipe
Boy on my mama nigga
I ain't gone fight
Nigga try me
imma take ya life
I lived in the trap, if all my
playas still call the kap
Nigga you broke as hell
your pockets flap
Finesser, I'm the greatest
that's a fact
I'm with the mob, I got dukey
riding in the back
He tried to run, he hit
him in the back, boom
Now that nigga
laying flat
I told them don't test me
Yeah it's mayor preaching
like the reverend
I want her first ain't
never going second
And bih we gone spend if
it's about that fetty
And nigga you broke
Yeah I spent a hundred
at the dentist
Pussy nigga
ain't no competetion
If that nigga start it,
I'm gone finish
If they don't die we gone
spin again & again
Take a nigga bih have a nigga
drunker than a gin
Uh, me and foogiano rep the
same thang we folks
Playing with my bread nigga fuck
around and get toast
Bitch in a honda 'bout to drop pounds
in that hoe (stuff that bitch)
No hashtag but I'm straight
pounding ya hoe
Wanna be mob,
get plugged in
Triple m mob we thuggin'
She give me slob
in your den
Then she gon' say
I'm her friend
I'm on your tv but I see
3d up in these lens
Pick up your freak freak,
hear a beep beep
Duke outside again
Za packs but
the streets in a drought
Watch out
for your shit tapped
Fuck rap
gotta get to the trap
Yap yap leave your head
in your lap
Taught my daughte that
this world is cold
Call of duty
how we gettin' the loads
Jubliee got my time froze
Spin again leave your
trap full of hoes
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