Aye lemme hear that hoe Jeff
[Intro]
Yea
Damn I left my cup in there like a bitch
Tell them niggas how you gone talk
Make em bring out the chalk
Tell them niggas how you gone talk
I used to walk
Yea
Tell them niggas how you gone talk
Yea, yea, yea
[Verse]
Tell them niggas how you gone talk
Make em bring out the chalk
If you cross you get put on a cross
I'm that young nigga that broke in your house
He bet not let the wrong thing come out his mouth
I know niggas on the east, runnin' dope through the south
At the spot, we got sticks all under the couch
I just took a bad bitch, nutted all on her blouse
And i'm tired of these fuck niggas stealing this sound
Talking down? Okay, lets spin em around
I just spilt' the Wok, niggas might lick it off the ground
Can't come do a show, we gone kick you out of town
He ran off with a boat, now he missin, ain't found
These niggas know that i'm It like the clown
I just got head from yo hoe in the lounge
And I stay with some bread, i'm something like Spam
In the streets everyday, we ain't trippin' off feds
I ain't supposed to be alive, and i'm spinnin' all days
Man the coupe all blue, and the inside red
I be having so much ice, think the whip is a sled
I ain't do shit to em, he was found in a shed
And we used to ride bikes, hittin' shit off the pegs
And that nigga gotta die for that shit that he said
Might die, cause my body fulla dem meds
I'll turn a hotel to the Boom Boom Room
NASCAR so fast it go zoom, zoom, zoom
Got niggas in the feds tryna come home soon
And I swear you should'a seen how we did ol' dude
(Bridge)
Do not snitch on us
You're makin shit worse, you finna get hurt
You know we got sticks on us
Pull up and merk, leave shit in the dirt
Know you a bitch to us
You niggas broke as a bitch, you need to get fixed up
His soul in the sky, his body in a hearse
His shit got beamed up
(Verse 2)
Been outside all day and its hot
Niggas ready to shoot, ain't no safety on Glock's
And i'm with a bad bitch, she been sucking me dry
Had too cook me a nigga, needed something to fry
If I tell you what I been through, you would fuck around and cry
Been knew I was gonna blow up, I ain't even gonna lie
And we up on the score, what the fuck is a tie?
Nigga play, put yo ass on the wall like a fly
And the beat by Jeff, when he cook it its fye
I just fucked that lil hoe, sent her ass to the spa
Have them young niggas trailing yo ass like a spy
Wanna be in the gang, gotta bring me an eye
I got VVS diamonds. Ain't nothing, that's soft
I can't see all my opp's unless I look in the sky
Gotta brick wrapped up in the oven like a pie
We ain't letting shit slide. If you play, gotta die
(Outro)
Yea
Lets go
Aye
Aye lemme hear that hoe Jeff
Spy was written by SSG Splurge.
Spy was produced by Beat By Jeff.