Wes40oz - THE SPOT

Walk up out the spot, me and my niggas, couple bitches and the bottles
You know the party go wherever I go
Niggas movin' funny, I can see it with my eyes closed
Sit back, smoke gelato, drink Moscato
Let your body shake and move, let it waddle
Bitch real bad, face card give model
Bitch act bad, in the crib be coddled
Said she want it slow, but she go full throttle
And yeah, we really do the worst to them
Niggas brought an AMG, my niggas brought a hearse for them
These niggas try to play with me, I come and bring a verse for them
You really think you shaving with me I'll go and throw the purse at them you heard me
I done played too many games in my jersey
Stomping grounds from the X, real dirty
I got her face down and the neck real sturdy
Been down so long you could never get to hurt me
Back to back, you know, that's a fact
And the homie with the Uzi, you know, that's a rack
And your shorty tryna do me, know her ass is fat
I be tryna come at her, but she be clapping back
I don't really need a reason, you know I attack
And my niggas come with guns, they got straps attached
I got weed up in the section, you know that's the pack
If a nigga ain't with us, know his ass get packed up
Smacked up
Act up
If my brother get to reaching nigga back up
If lil' baby want a beating, back that ass up
I be tryna tell these niggas I just--
Walk up out the spot, me and my niggas, couple bitches and the bottles
You know the party go wherever I go
Niggas movin' funny, I can see it with my eyes closed
Sit back, smoke gelato, drink Moscato
Let your body shake and move, let it waddle
Bitch real bad, face card give model
Bitch act bad, in the crib be coddled
Said she want wanna be my baby
Said she want wanna be my baby


Written by:
Wesley Molina

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