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lil desi - spin lyrics

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i gotta spin (b+tch)
man had to spin
ha man we spinnin′ on em man

you already know we k!llers up in here bro (haha, haha)
(yo lil desi you k!lled it)
aye, aye, aye, aye (yeah)

came from the bottom, my diamonds be flooded
just made a 20 band, then made hunned
i got a big body tonka, all in my pocket
man i been ready for summer
taking you’re girl to the club, gonna drum her
i think you′re p+ssed, man that is a bummer
man i been working, i don’t need no drama
oh high school girls, gonna get they karma
man i been spinnin, i gotta spin (spin)
pullin up, i gotta bl!ck on my hip
i gotta a knocka, call me monaka
fear for my life, man i carry the grip
toyota corolla, she suckin on tip
and she all on my rulla, man calling me bk
man i been k!llin the beat, like i’m vader
they callin me evil, they callin me darth
desi (yeah)
i got a knife in my heart, forget me
man i been shooting the block up
shootin the cops up
f&m bullets, they shooting my knocka
callin me pradalex, i′m gonna dip
cyberchase, digit man, i gonna glitch
man you′re girl acting like a b+tch
man you’re girl smoking on some p+ss
all on her neck, all i see is hicks
i′m smoking on opps, man i don’t trip
say lil desi man, king of long island, man i don′t understand what you’re saying
all my competition crying, wishing i can fall off
they know they my sons, they be praying (huh)
you already know they be praying on me
praying on my downfall like what (yeah)

came from the bottom, my diamonds be flooded
just made a 20 band, then made hunned
i got a big body tonka, all in my pocket
man i been ready for summer
taking you′re girl to the club, gonna drum her
i think you’re p+ssed, man that is a bummer
man i been working, i don’t need no drama
oh high school girls, gonna get they karma
man i been spinnin, i gotta spin (spin)
pullin up, i gotta bl!ck on my hip
i gotta a knocka, call me monaka
fear for my life, man i carry the grip
toyota corolla, she suckin on tip
and she all on my rulla, man calling me bk
man i been k!llin the beat, like i′m vader
they callin me evil, they callin me darth
desi (yeah)
i got a knife in my heart, forget me
man i been shooting the block up
shootin the cops up
f&m bullets, they shooting my knocka
callin me pradalex, i′m gonna dip
cyberchase, digit man, i gonna glitch
man you’re girl acting like a b+tch
man you′re girl smoking on some p+ss
all on her neck, all i see is hicks
i’m smoking on opps, man i don′t trip
say lil desi man, king of long island, man i don’t understand what you′re saying
all my competition crying, wishing i can fall off
they know they my sons, they be praying (sons, they be praying)



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