 
culture jam - eye spy lyrics
[intro: nardo wick]
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up)
(murda on the beat so it’s not nice)
i, i, i, i
i, i, i, i
[chorus: nardo wick]
i spy with my little eye some b+tch n+ggas
meet my lil’ brother ty, he like to f+ck hoes and drench n+ggas
i thought they was shooters? them wicked n+ggas came and benched n+ggas
chillin’ with a mini drac’ like i’m adonis babysitter
who? what? when? where? how? don’t ask me, i don’t know
when you drivin’ down this street, don’t go too fast or too slow
lil’ ho tryna cuff me up, she bad, but i can’t go
she pulled up, pulled down my pants, then she four plus four
[verse 1: nardo wick & key glock]
i don’t know what y’all been told
but i promise ain’t n0body be f+ckin’ with me (uh)
i don’t know what y’all been told
but a switchy come with all these gl!ckiеs
i spy with my little eye a bad b+tch (yеah)
she spy with her little eye a savage
don’t push the b+ttons on me, i flash quick
if i hop out and tew+tew+tew, tew, it’s tragic (yeah)
[verse 2: key glock]
bro’ll make a n+gga disappear, magic (voilà)
i just hopped up off a lear, landed in a bad b+tch
they say money talk, i be talkin’ mad sh+t
d+mn, lil’ mama bad as f+ck, ain’t nothin’ ’bout her average (uh+uh)
glizzock keep the baddest (glizzock)
diamonds hittin’ like cassius (woo)
never catch me lackin’ (uh+uh)
fn have you dancin’
all my b+tches fancy (mwah)
real talkin’, real life
i got hoes on top of hoes, but always see somethin’ else i like, yeah
i spy with my little eye somebody ho (yeah)
i seen my ex the other day, she made her eyes roll (b+tch)
yeah, real hustler, n+gga, count a milli’, eyes closed (yo)
canary diamonds on me, baby, these ain’t rhinestones (f+ck)
[chorus: nardo wick]
i spy with my little eye some b+tch n+ggas
meet my lil’ brother ty, he like to f+ck hoes and drench n+ggas
i thought they was shooters? them wicked n+ggas came and benched n+ggas
chillin’ with a mini drac’ like i’m adonis babysitter
who? what? when? where? how? don’t ask me, i don’t know
when you drivin’ down this street, don’t go too fast or too slow
lil’ ho tryna cuff me up, she bad, but i can’t go
she pulled up, pulled down my pants, then she four plus four
[outro: nardo wick]
i, i, i, i
i, i, i, i
i spy
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