Spin

[Intro]
(Ayy, spin it back, Tay)
Ayy, spin it back, slime (YRB shit)
Ayy

[Verse]
Ayy, we gon' spin first, bitch, ain't no spinnin' back (Tay Global)
Plug gon' work on the back, I'm like, "Give me that"
New woof on the block, Tay get on that
We don't got opps, they just woof on the internet
But I can get into that
I-I-I-I just dropped fifty pounds off in the Hellcat
Drop you a deposit, you know I'ma mail that
I had a bitch right here, jump doormat (Don't get up)
Don't come short, had a slime at your doorstep
Green-ass nigga paid high for a low sale
Sendin' packs for myself, lil' nigga, I don't need help
Put a bitch on a plane, make her tighten up her seatbelt (Bitch)
I can show you how to make a hundred, nigga, if you need help (Hundred)
Get a hundred for a hundrеd, fuck the top shelf
Slime thе plug out, should've kept this shit to his self
One way with the bills, nigga, I don't trust nothin' else (Bitch)
Told Jojo, "Step", I don't gotta say nothin' else
I'm off a couple red and some Percocets
Drop the top in traffic while I'm gettin' neck
I can drop the ticket, nigga, just to flex
We crack the four when we disrespect
If you drop that lo', we gon' send a message (Drop that lo')
They know my young niggas really steppin' (Steppin')
I had a hundred, she say I done lost it (Let's go)
I wouldn't be shit if I ain't take a risk (Shit)
I wouldn't be shit if I ain't send the box
I'm trackin' the pack, it say, "Two o'clock" (Uh)
I don't see the mail man, let me beat the block
Pour that Wock' in my soda and watch it drop
I can't kick the cup, I'm drinkin' nonstop
Somewhere in the Hills, I'm on the rooftop
I made my red bitch go get me Ruth Cris
I'm countin' blue strips with my white bitch
And I just sent that pack with my Mexican
I told the bitch I love her, when she make it land
I can send a hundred if you bring a friend
Gotta take losses if you wanna win
If you want respect, then you gotta spin
Wanna fuck Slime? Gotta be a ten
She gon' love me when I fuck her off this ten
Two new Glocks, but they different gens
We walk down, we don't spin the Benz
He drop the five, we gon' cut off his hand
Just hit the plug for like thirty strains

[Outro]
Really big slime, man, no cap
Shit ain't nothin' new, blatt
Say, "Just hit the plug for like thirty strains"
On God
Blatt, blatt, blatt
YRB fuckin' all this shit, man, here you go
(Here you go, slatt)