ToDinero - Spot Up

Them niggas claim that shit so where them pussy niggas at
ABG, a spot-up shooter, wont shoot shit below the neck
They heard we comin' through, they better move, we get shit stretched
I threw my heart up on my sleeve when I had took it out my chest
I gotta get that bag, I cannot finish what I started
T.O. never movin', sloppy, when I move, I got that rocket
We them young niggas, bought them weapons in that party
Had to switch the fuckin' engine, in case I run into a Sergent
These niggas steady switchin', gotta keep my enemies close
My 4-5 got a switch, he fucked that barrel, cut the nose
My last bitch, she was trippin', started problems with my hoes
I remember roccin shaqs, now A. McQueen's all on my toes
You bitches ain't wanna let me in, y'all was lockin' all the doors
Now T.O. busted through that bitch, burnt niggas out just like some toast
I flood the roster with bad hoes, that lil' bitch can't even come close
I know she wanna fuck me bad, she say that T.O. do the most
Rock-a-bye baby with this ARP, niggas know we sleep shit
I know this lil' hoe down to go, tryin' to play like a neat bitch
Think I don't know, but bitch, I recognize you as a freak bitch
She mix that Casa with that hookah, now she on some freak shit
Hoes try to line shit up, you best stay on your P's and Q's
I won't discriminate, say fuck that shit, I up on you
Fuck that shit, we comin' through, wavin' ARs up out the roof
I'm innocent until I'm guilty, bitch, show me some proof
let's go
Them niggas claim that shit so where them pussy niggas at
ABG, a spot-up shooter, wont shoot shit below the neck
They heard we comin' through, they better move, we get shit stretched
I threw my heart up on my sleeve when I had took it out my chest
I gotta get that bag, I cannot finish what I started
T.O. never movin', sloppy, when I move, I got that rocket
We them young niggas, bought them weapons in that party
Had to switch the fuckin' engine, in case I run into a Sergent
Ayy, bitch, it's lil' T.O. beg your pardon
Them pussy bitches said I wasn't gon' be shit, it hurt my heart
Was down bad, window shop, couldn't buy shit in my cart
Fuck them last bitches, them bad bitches, but bitches couldn't play their part
Yeah, they seen yo' ass in the casket, but they ain't seen how that shit happened
Sneak dissin' and talkin' and all that yappin
She got you dead, she got me laughing
We put belts to the ass, I was lettin' them have it
Step on the motherfuckin pedal, I blow out the brain
Come on, FN with me, in case these pussies, decide to slide in my lane
Bein' a motherfuckin' goofy, a good way to get yo' ass cracked
You gon' end up on somebody's chain
I'm the same young nigga who was droppin' them bows and pimpin' them hoes, I still aint change
Okay, let's go
Them niggas claim that shit, so where them pussy niggas at
I take this gun to Ragin' Rivers, way it leave, you bitches wet
Bitches movin' off my snap, got me feelin' like I'm Sett
Evacuate the premises, 50 shots out Kriss Vec

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Todinero Music

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