reubgang yp – young & spazzin’ lyrics
[intro:]
(fredo you spazzin)
(ay, yo nashi you go crazy)
[chorus:]
uh, ayy’
they like this lil n+gga lit
yeah that boy stay spazzin’
look at my neck and my risk, yeah like b+tch i’m dancing
without even busting ah move, get blew fa banging that blue
lil mama whatcha wanna do, wanna f+ck we getting ah room
hundreds and fifty we flooding the room, i’m hot like i got the flu
they like lil p calm down, yeah that’s one thing i can’t do
fresh n+gga you can tell by the shoes’
stop cappin n+gga do whatcha do
most popping man look at the proof’
n+ggas mad when i hop in the booth
[verse 1:]
n+ggas mad when i hop in the booth, got ah friend then i’m f+cking her too
mike amiri yeah they fit tight, hood n+gga know jay’s be the shoes
nеver lack we pack in the partiеs, so watch how we make n+ggas move
all ass and gun clapping, wanna see blood pirus
ima goat and you ah mutt, lil n+gga we not the same
now ah days don’t gotta spit game, they gone f+ck just off of the name
if not look at the chain, got bodies just off of the fame
i’m ah dog no gucci mane, these carti’s look at the frames
[chorus:]
uh, ayy’
they like this lil n+gga lit
yeah that boy stay spazzin’
look at my neck and my risk, yeah like b+tch i’m dancing
without even busting ah move, get blew fa banging that blue
lil mama whatcha wanna do, wanna f+ck we getting ah room
hundreds and fifty we flooding the room, i’m hot like i got the flu
they like lil p calm down, yeah that’s one thing i can’t do
fresh n+gga you can tell by the shoes’
stop cappin n+gga do whatcha do
most popping man look at the proof’
n+ggas mad when i hop in the booth
[verse 2:]
we gone hit the opps block, and we gone tear it up
if you wanna check the stats, we be up fifty plus
you playing with the wrong lil n+ggas, yeah we keep semi’s tucked
body bags toes tags, these kids then seen enough
we gone walk em down, at ah red light we can’t talk it out
tuff on the gram, we catch you out what’s all that hype about
in the stu with two bad hoes, i’m trying ta take them out
sike i lied if they ain’t f+cking, we gone kick em out
[chorus:]
uh, ayy’
they like this lil n+gga lit
yeah that boy stay spazzin’
look at my neck and my risk, yeah like b+tch i’m dancing
without even busting ah move, get blew fa banging that blue
lil mama whatcha wanna do, wanna f+ck we getting ah room
hundreds and fifty we flooding the room, i’m hot like i got the flu
they like lil p calm down, yeah that’s one thing i can’t do
fresh n+gga you can tell by the shoes’
stop cappin n+gga do whatcha do
most popping man look at the proof’
n+ggas mad when i hop in the booth’
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