Sweetapple Wes - Disco Spoon

Ayy, round and round
She rollin' all around the town
Not a sound
Her tears will neva' hit the ground
Hit the streets, any moment gotta seize
Floatin' like the breeze
Sayin' anything to get up in them pockets please
If ya got some dead presidents, she'll be up in ya residence
Beggin' to get some help with this
Offerin' herself for ya pleasurin
Yea she acute, angle measurin
Over doin the medicine
Foolin' you, get to severin
Not with me, I'm a veteran
I know you like doin the most
The only high you gettin' from me is ya hopes
If you thinkin' i mma give you any coke
The only white you gettin from me is the one down ya throat
A real slippery slope, so get ghost
I ain't your disco spoon, (I ain't yo) nah
You can't get no high from me love
She's like, fuck you too
Wes, please just let me ride for free, yea
Ain't your disco spoon (free?) nah
You can't get no high from me love
She's like, fuck you too
Wes, please let me ride for free
Oh she a delicate snake
Want you to pave her the way
Mind games all day drive ya crazy
Playin fools on the daily
Fuckin you ? That's a maybe
Postin' thirst traps, boy she nasty frontin' like she classy
Yea she swear she a bad bitch, faking smiles so tragic
Yea, you know I've had it with the spastic, erratic, drastically, overly dramatic shit
Maybe it was a father figure she was lackin
Now watch her bend it over for a sac and get to clappin
Good game bitch, ha
Now, let me get back to rappin
I ain't your disco spoon, (I ain't yo) nah
You can't get no high from me love
She's like, fuck you too
Wes, please just let me ride for free, yea
Ain't your disco spoon, (free?) nah
You can't get no high from me love
She's like, fuck you too
Wes, please let me ride for free

Written by:
Wesley Sweetapple

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