Crøwn La'trell X Marcus Lawrence - Spit on em

I might just spit on a nigga because i be raging and shit
I might just piss on a nigga, just so they all know what it is
Slip, slide, spin again (Brrrr)
I might just knock off his head
No Carti, i'm seeing all red
You can't bring him back cause he's dead (Ahhhh)
Pop niggas, imma spit on you
Talk shit, imma spit on you
11pm, and we ride wit them toolies
We spray it around like some cooties
Aim that shit at your medulla
Versace head on me, Medusa
(Yeah, look)
Yeah, feel like R. Kelly the way that i piss on bitch
Ain't nothing for me, my homie he stay with a stick
I just dubbed a bitch yeah
Now she be hating the kid
But i ain't playing a bit
There ain't not faking this shit
These bitches be hating, imma stay patient
Imma go get me a check, check
Popping these pillies, just like a patient
Doctor gone give me a check, check
Pull off in a Vet, Vet
V8 my engine, i rev that
Nothing but net, net
Hit it, i spit and i step back
I might just spit on a nigga because i be raging and shit
I might just piss on a nigga, just so they all know what it is
Slip, slide, spin again (Brrrr)
I might just knock off his head
No Carti, i'm seeing all red
You can't bring him back cause he's dead (Ahhhh)
Pop niggas, imma spit on you
Talk shit, imma spit on you
11pm, and we ride wit them toolies
We spray it around like some cooties
Aim that shit at your medulla
Versace head on me, Medusa

Written by:
Janeel Marshall, Marcus Lawrence

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