Spend It

Lyrics

[Verse1: Sosamann] Uh-uh, aye, yuh, what, ooh Hey! Play with this shit, you in danger Strapped in this bitch with a banger Got shooters, they coming from all different angles And you not a demon lil boy, you an angel Put him on the news, he wanna be famous In my closet lotta dior on the hangers Catch you stealing sauce, gon' cut off your fingers This shit like the mafia, left you swimmin with fishes, tilapia Want the money, don't want to be popular Playing games, go get you an oculus This right here is a maybach, no audi truck While i'm bending corners, make the bitch gobble up I don't want her if she do not got the bucks And stop bappin causе i might just call ya bluff Lil nigga you sweet, uh Lil bitch she paid me to speak You can't touch mе, I'm out of your reach I was saved by no bell, ima leave at the screech Thats how i made my first hundred, got it out the streets And im clean then a bitch like I bathe with some bleach How im drippin this shit be amazing to me Dodging alphabet boys from A to the Z Make the money increase, know that its sauce you ain't ducking no beef Aye, uh No we not duckin it Pull up in maybachs and cullinans Just like mcdonalds i'm loving it Lil mama too hot yeah she oven lit Told her dont worry cause i got the oven mitt And i gotta auto whoever he coming with Hit the mall, spent a duff for the fuck of it Hey! [Chorus] Spend it uh, spend it (huh), spend it uh uh uh, spend it uh, spend it (uh uh uh), Aye Hey! We hit the stores and we spend it See these cars that im in they ain't rented Stacking twenties and fifties and Benjie's There's no limit to how I be drippin Uh Spend it uh, spend it (huh), spend it uh uh uh, spend it uh, spend it (uh uh uh), Aye Hey! We hit the stores and we spend it See these cars that I'm in they ain't rented Stacking twenties and fifties and Benjie's There's no limit to how I be drippin [verse 2: Sauce Walka] These niggas fishes, they mackeral I get the load to your spot from the bitch cause you practical Drippin and splashin for capital We got your body for war and whatever you askin for Drip thru the hood with a classy hoe, she know im smashin her She make em pay for to pass the dough Hang out the window, irrational Bae don't you crash it tho Texas my base, im an admiral Who wanna die bout this paper? Glock givin niggas fresh lines and tapers Drivin this rolls royce like a scrapper Leave with two bitches tonight jamaica Pour up, Quagen Pimpin in a big ass white house, Reagan Think shits a movie til I pull up, taken Glock he a hot hitta, it'll cook up bacon We ain't ducking shit, y'all niggas be flakin