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jeezy - spyder lyrics

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[chorus]
tell them p-ssy n-gg-s “hold up”
nothin’ but the best, countin’ money while i roll up
screamin’ “ball hard, go bigger”
yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah
p-ssy n-gg-s hatin’, n-gg- so what
meanwhile, i’m in the spot, n-gg-s doin’ donuts
screaming’ “ball hard, go bigger”
yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

[verse 1]
call me jeezy young gotti, ’cause all i beat is odds
sayin’ that they real when them n-gg-s really fraud
b-tch, i came from the bottom, that’s right, under the bas-m-nt
s’posed to leave it in the pot until it’s harder than some pavement
f-ck these n-gg-s talkin’, i’ve been ballin’ for a century
n-gg-s think of quarter kis and scales when they mention me
three point five, d-mn right, i had to grind it out
graveyards and penitentiaries bars, i told them sign me up
pops didn’t wear no rubber, i was made for this sh-t (raw)
in the kitchen whippin’ like a straight slave for this sh-t
spill some liquor on my feet, i just paid for this sh-t
see the time piece, flava flav in this b-tch, my lord

[chorus]
tell them p-ssy n-gg-s “hold up”
nothin’ but the best, countin’ money while i roll up
screamin’, “ball hard, go bigger”
yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah
p-ssy n-gg-s hatin’, n-gg- so what
meanwhile, i’m in the spot n-gg-s, doin’ donuts
screaming’, “ball hard, go bigger”
yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah

[verse 2]
math, my boy, i’m ’bout arithmetic
now go get your b-tch and get the f-ck off my d-ck
you can be a lot of things but you’ll never be this
word to stevie wonder, b-tch, you’ll never see this
i went hard on them suckers, i served all of them cluckers
n-gg-s switched up sides, i don’t f-ck with none of them busters
tried to f-ck up my groove but i was already groovin’
them b-tches can’t stop a train that’s when it’s already movin’
look, i got a confession, i just bought a new .40
hangin’ out with the big ones, so we gone call this b-tch shorty
one thing about shorty, we be up in that club
and if she feel that you hatin’, well she gone show you some love
what i gotta lose? i ain’t never had sh-t
two hundred fifty one grams in this plastic
now it’s avion and champagne, n-gg- on my rider
ever in my city, you might see me in that spyder

[chorus]
tell them p-ssy n-gg-s, “hold up”
nothin’ but the best, countin’ money while i roll up
screamin’, “ball hard, go bigger”
yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah
p-ssy n-gg-s hatin’, n-gg- so what
meanwhil,e i’m in the spot n-gg-s, doin’ donuts
screamin’, “ball hard, go bigger”
yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah



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