Spinach

[Chorus: YGB]
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
Nigga I be type different

[Verse 1: Lost Boy]
I’m tryna fuck tonight
If I don’t see her my trap go be booming
She falling in my life
Bitch she need Jesus the shit that she doing
I just been up all night
Mixing my pink in my drink got me moving
I bless a bitch like christ
Fell in her pussy I should say excuse

[Verse 2: Goldwood]
From the go you had to know that these kids was about it get it
God damn
I don’t man I think it’s bussing bunch of different kids the same vision
Keep the blama
Going hammer
Going worldwide like Santa
Bandana tilt sanatana
Kicking back im at the bеach in a cabana a

[Chorus: YGB]
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap likе fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
Nigga I be type different

[Verse 3: Ro Ransom]
Might just meet up with your girl
She wanna play with my curls
Covered the neck like with pearls
Got bitches all over the world
I don’t need nothing from none of you niggas
They pay me a premium just for my feature
I see my own future when im drinking liquor
My ex’s are mad and they salty and bitter
Give me brains do my nails
Bitch I could have went to yale
Put my verses on the scale
Pockets on spinach and kale
Man if it ain't a check don’t be wasting my time send that shit in the mail
Niggas wanna see me fall but believe I won’t never see me fail

[Chorus: YGB]
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
Nigga I be type different

[Verse 4: Max Gertler]
If you want the feature cut the check like you a barber
Fuck the punctuation less you talking bout a comma
Pull up to the shows and everybody getting starstruck
Still Im being decent I ain't fucking with my karma
My karma
Swear that I been balling since a I larvae
Cooking in the stu im really feeling like im Martha
Chain is fucking icy think I need to cop the parka
Pull up with the gang we really squaded like it Sparta

[Chorus: YGB]
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
Nigga I be type different