The Spot

We all in your house Baby mama strapped to the couch Bet you stop running your mouth We all in your place Put a couple bands in ya face Show you how a rich bitch tastes We pull to the spot Let him get out with the glock Bababa then you drop My shooters don't play Come 'round my way it ain't safe My youngin' get down with a kay That dirty sprite Mixed with that dirty ass ice I'm leaning we creep through the night That dirty stick My niggas love them a switch They fingers be tweaking it itch Lil dirty slut Keep that shit real as a buck We swing on your ass don't you duck Don't give a f*ck F-U-C-K nigga you getting the business they pulling the trigger Who did it? Nobody saying who did it He poppin' a bean he feel it We all really with it I got a bag and flipped it I took a chance and did it Onto the next Bitch talking out of her neck Told Reke hand me the gat Clean off the strap Take a sip and I lean back My shawty going handle the rest Time to go out I'm getting high by the mouth These niggas want f*ck for the clout Real nigga drought These niggas be switching it's crazy These niggas be running they mouth So we took his bitch She in the room doing tricks She just want to take a few pics So now we all lit Gang gang gang in this bitch Gang gang gang in this bitch We all in your house Baby mama strapped to the couch Bet you stop running your mouth We all in your place Put a couple bands in ya face Show you how a rich bitch tastes We pull to the spot Let him get out with the glock Bababa then you drop My shooters don't play Come 'round my way it ain't safe My youngin' get down with a kay