Tre-C - Spinach

Lil mama know that she cute
I got her blushing so I see her dimples
She said she fuck with me because I'm keeping simple
My mind is on money I'm focused yeah soshe diggin my mental
I'm reading her like she kindle
Told her hop in the whip hold up let me roll up these window
Hot box the whip
Don't want relations
Tryna get rich
Working my muscle
I'm mentally fit
Baby I'm fly
Because I'm on my shit
Money the goal
Come and check out my list
I get to the money
Yea I found my niche
Lil mama know that I'm different
But I do not do no simpin
I am above you
Just like I'm sunroof
I Keep magazines
Just in case it's an issue
Yea the way that I move is way too smooth
Fuck with me baby you could never lose
She hit me say that she Wanna ride Coupe
Take her home and drink her up like she soup
She fuck with me because I got the juice
I'm sipping gin but my name is not snoop
Told her baby this is not shit to me
Hope she comprehend whenever I speak
If you got no Hustle then what's your excuse
Stopped at the light and then I lost the roof

I'm about spinach, green, mozerlla and my cheddar
I'm about spinach, green, mozerlla and my cheddar

I might just go buy some propety
Ain't this point it's nothing that's stopping me
I'm molding the mental like pottery
But my mental worth more than gold
That's why you diggin the flow
I keep real
Had to cut that nigga off
Cause I heard that he told
I got the sauce
Sipping smart Water
But I might just switch up to Voss
Wan be the boss
You know the cost
If you Wan win
Be aware that you gon take a loss
So a nigga hustle automatic
Getting to the green like a rabbit
Getting to the green it's habit
Visions of a youngin living lavish
Getting green nigga I'm feeling botanical
Tryna compete then nigga get yo standards up
I'm living life
Got broke you just might
You got no Hustle
It's nowhere In sight
My mental so different
I stay talking digits
Don't hit my phone if you gon talk so explicit
I'm fly like a hawk
Got stripes like I'm Tony
I heard you dweeb
You a phony bologna
I feel like the rock
And you the jebroni
Collecting the money
Do it on my lonely
I'm not here to play
Do it look like I'm Sony
Im staying focused
But this Kush got me choking
I'm bout mozerlla
And bout my cheddar
Play with my money
Then I'm bout whatever
Bout mozerlla
And bout my cheddar
Play with my money
Then I'm bout whatever

I'm about spinach, green, mozzarella and my cheddar
I'm about spinach, green, mozzarella and my cheddar
I'm about spinach, green, mozzarella and my cheddar
I'm about spinach, green, mozzarella and my cheddar
I'm about spinach, green, mozzarella and my cheddar
I'm about spinach, green, mozzarella and my cheddar

Written by:
Tremain Brown

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