Spyder

Lyrics

[Chorus] Tell them pussy niggas "Hold up" Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up Screamin' "Ball hard, go bigger" Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what Meanwhile, I'm in the spot, niggas doin' donuts Screaming' "Ball hard, go bigger" Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah [Verse 1] Call me Jeezy Young Gotti, 'cause all I beat is odds Sayin' that they real when them niggas really fraud Bitch, I came from the bottom, that's right, under the basement S'posed to leave it in the pot until it's harder than some pavement Fuck these niggas talkin', I've been ballin' for a century Niggas think of quarter kis and scales when they mention me Three point five, damn right, I had to grind it out Graveyards and penitentiaries bars, I told them sign me up Pops didn't wear no rubber, I was made for this shit (raw) In the kitchen whippin' like a straight slave for this shit Spill some liquor on my feet, I just paid for this shit See the time piece, Flava Flav in this bitch, my lord [Chorus] Tell them pussy niggas "Hold up" Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up Screamin', "Ball hard, go bigger" Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what Meanwhile, I'm in the spot niggas, doin' donuts Screaming', "Ball hard, go bigger" Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah [Verse 2] Math, my boy, I'm 'bout arithmetic Now go get your bitch and get the fuck off my dick You can be a lot of things but you'll never be this Word to Stevie Wonder, bitch, you'll never see this I went hard on them suckers, I served all of them cluckers Niggas switched up sides, I don't fuck with none of them busters Tried to fuck up my groove but I was already groovin' Them bitches can't stop a train that's when it's already movin' Look, I got a confession, I just bought a new .40 Hangin' out with the big ones, so we gone call this bitch shorty One thing about shorty, we be up in that club And if she feel that you hatin', well she gone show you some love What I gotta lose? I ain't never had shit Two hundred fifty one grams in this plastic Now it's Avion and champagne, nigga on my rider Ever in my city, you might see me in that Spyder [Chorus] Tell them pussy niggas, "Hold up" Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up Screamin', "Ball hard, go bigger" Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what Meanwhil,e I'm in the spot niggas, doin' donuts Screamin', "Ball hard, go bigger" Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah