Paroles de la chanson Spend It par YBN Nahmir
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Paroles de la chanson Spend It par YBN Nahmir
My trunk so damn loud, it's gonna wake up all the neighbors
Hunnid bands, two hunnid bands
Three hunnid bands, four hunnid bands
Five hunnid bands, six hunnid bands
Seven hunnid bands, eight hunnid bands
Why the valet scratch my car in the parking lot? (Skrrt)
Bitch just wanna come with me, she say she want some cock (Skrrt)
I put her in that GLE, she wanna give me top (Top)
Meanwhile I'm in that CLS just looking for the opps
Bitch, I'm poppin' out with all my diamonds on
Nigga touch my neck, I swear to God that you ain't goin' home (Goin' home)
Got a hundred racks, two hundred racks, then pass it to my mans (Mans)
Hit your block, nigga, then double back, bet we gon' spin again (Spin again)
Hunnid bands, two hunnid bands
Three hunnid bands, four hunnid bands
Five hunnid bands, six hunnid bands
Seven hunnid bands, eight hunnid bands
I pray you cry when yo' mama die
In the trap loaning Ps, lookin' for 5'0
Now she wanna be my baby, but I can't even cuff no ho
Nigga touch my neck, I swear to God that you ain't goin' home (Goin' home)
Got a hundred racks, two hundred racks, then pass it to my mans (Mans)
Hit your block, nigga, then double back, bet we gon' spin again (Spin again)
Hunnid bands, two hunnid bands
Three hunnid bands, four hunnid bands
Five hunnid bands, six hunnid bands
Seven hunnid bands, eight hunnid bands
I pray you cry when yo' mama die
In the trap loaning Ps, lookin' for 5'0
Now she wanna be my baby, but I can't even cuff no ho
Now she wanna be up late and watch some movies in the room
It was cool until I fount out my nigga hit her too
Hit the club and then I went crazy, VIP booth
Got a hundred racks, two hundred racks, then pass it to my mans (Mans)
Hit your block, nigga, then double back, bet we gon' spin again (Spin again)
Hunnid bands, two hunnid bands
Three hunnid bands, four hunnid bands
Five hunnid bands, six hunnid bands
Seven hunnid bands, eight hunnid bands
Got a hundred racks, two hundred racks, then pass it to my mans
It was cool until I fount out my nigga hit her too
Hit the club and then I went crazy, VIP booth
Got a hundred racks, two hundred racks, then pass it to my mans (Mans)
Hit your block, nigga, then double back, bet we gon' spin again (Spin again)
Hunnid bands, two hunnid bands
Three hunnid bands, four hunnid bands
Five hunnid bands, six hunnid bands
Seven hunnid bands, eight hunnid bands
Got a hundred racks, two hundred racks, then pass it to my mans
Hit your block, nigga, then double back, bet we gon' spin again
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