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babyface ray – spending spree lyrics

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[intro: veeze]
krazy mob (yeah)

[verse 1: babyface ray]
you starvin’, i get this sh+t regardless, i’m tellin’ you
i’m busy, b+tch, can’t fit you in my schedule, i want revenue
all in nyc, i’m at saks fifth avenue
f+ck it, cut her off, i send her out, she like, “i’m mad at you” (nah)
suites and courtside seats, players tryna meet
i’m livin’ right now, but i got youngins who’ll die for me (yeah)
get my hands dirty, make it right, this sh+t powdery (woo)
talkin’ sl!ck, have my n+ggas blitz, f+ck apologies (woo)
you gon’ give me honesty or you gon’ lie to me?
all that love i had for her, a ratchet sucked it out me (she nasty)
b+tch, calm down before i block you, know i’m living drama+free
the empire built like roc+a+fella, i ain’t tryna link
[verse 2: veeze]
i got thots and i got bands, b+tches throwin’ tw+t on me
i can’t talk until i sip my syrup, you gotta pardon me
i just ran up like a buck and a half in dior joggin’ sneaks
my young n+ggas scam the world so much, f+cked up the economy (ayy)
i’m too sl!ck, wanna keep your b+tch? then keep her from ’round lil’ veeze (aha)
i ain’t sh+t, but pour the syrup so thick, like, i don’t wanna sneak it (who?)
who the f+ck all these f+ckin’ wavy navy wanna+bes? (who they wanna be?)
i got hitters like raccoons, you least expect it, they gon’ be on your street (bah, bah)
cop a bean? i got a pill for you, ain’t you tryna geek? (yeah)
rip the seal, pour the sh+t, so dark look like it’s coffee drippin’
feel like steph, i’m ’bout to f+ck her friend, i’m bout to hit the three (swish)
f+cked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree

[chorus: veeze]
yeah (yeah)
i done f+cked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree (yeah, yeah, yeah)
stupid+ass youngin
i done f+cked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree

[verse 3: babyface ray]
i done f+cked around, blew what you had in your life and went on a spending spree
that lil’ n+gga from the six, he doing fab just like i’m emily (facts)
ayy, it was love, but that sh+t get you k!lled, so ain’t no sympathy
xanny, lean, f+ck her, then forget her, fraud the remedy (xanny, lean)
you little n+ggas be k!llin’ me, rent so much can’t cop some louis
audemars got me ridin’ clean, but i’m not talkin’ rucci (audermars)
f+ck a ho, put my cup down, no, f+ck it, call me tunechi
i want more, right now i’m on go f+ckin’ all the groupies
front door action, walk right out the back, he call, i’m like, “who this?” (yeah)
i know n+ggas, they done did a lot, boy, but you won’t do this (yeah)
got that sh+t to glow, nah, for sure, b+tch, don’t be stupid (got that sh+t)
got it for the low, fifty more dressin’ up my hooptie (yeah, smoke)
[verse 4: veeze]
i ain’t gotta fly with no ho, they be always choosy
that lil’ n+gga broke, he a joke, on some paul mooney (slatt)
f+cking n+ggas wife, out of town, i ain’t honeymooning (huh?)
poured up so much mud, moving slow like paul wall music
bro been acting scared to fly ’em back, man, f+ck it, i’ll do it
knew you still a kid, can’t soak my game because i child+proofed it
babyface my twin, if he don’t trust you, then i gotta shoot you
even though i dress just like a model, i’m no role model, boo
i’m scopin’ through the crowd to see the baddest b+tch, i’m way too picky
they walked me through the back, we seen the chef before we seen security
call amir, they owe me a free shot, i d+mn near spent a milli’ (yeah)
b+tches hittin’ they knees, they cappin’, n+gga, they know what time it is
paint the car with bennies, b+tches steppin’ on george washingtons
all my money ain’t clean, i’m tryin’ my best to try to wash the sh+t
oh, you wanna dress like me? you gotta cop before they drop the sh+t
goin’ inside of prada for regular tees, that’s how proud i’m is

[chorus: veeze]
f+cked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree
yeah
i done f+cked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree
stupid+ass youngin

[outro: veeze]
i done f+cked around, blew what you had in your life in just one spending spree



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