Spinning

(dk)

Fuckin' that bitch
Then I'm breakin' her back
Too much ice 'round my neck
I can't lift it up
Talk shit on the net
Finna spin your block
Shoota got you in his sight
You ain't living that

Droppin' rack on his head
Yea he folded
Too much guap on me
Too much ice I'm frozen
Droppin' a bag on a coupe
Why bro looking obtuse?
Wide body Rolls
Making that bitch touch her toes

Lean all in my cup
That's what I'm sippin'
Fuckin' on your bitch in my kitchen
Why she keep on callin' girl, I'm busy
Rockin' all this Dior, I ain't Christian
Want my cup filled, imma sip it
Workin all this cash, I can barely lift it
Stick tucked, y'know I ain't grippin'
Draco get to running, get to spinnin'