uknowx – spinnin lyrics
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medical spliffs in my lips, medical spliffs in my lungs, spilling the buns, hit the pokey and run bounce and spray like a gun, tryna have fun, b-tch you is done, now she got my kids all up in her tongue. she’s got a man but still so young, i’m from a place where sh-t gets done, mans a player i’m like cupid, b-tches like “you dumb”, like, “b-tches you stupid,” my bars are loud, they therapeutic, but like juice i ain’t dream no lucid. if you hate with the bros, you hate with the crew. my son unique and addicted, like glue. here from the top, b-tch there’s a clue, yeah i’m s-xy? but i’m looking at you, see my wrists go, drip, drip, drip, drip. b-tch give me slop, need that lip, lip, lip, lip. wanna go hard? take that grip, grip, grip, grip. she said i yearn the d-ck, d-ck, d-ck. hit the road, with the crew, now i’m callin her b00b, shout out to the [?], making that ice move. couple of g’s, spinnin the tunes, spinnin the joint and i spinnin the tunes. fresh out the box, making it drop. now give me some slop or you’ll get popped. these n-ggas hate on me, my creps is smooth, my whip be clean. hands like drizzy moving fast. my bro, she beats, always be mad, yeah. man, these n-ggas truly buzzing. b-tch be loving young boys, the next skeppy like n-gga veli, huh, yuh, ayy. hit the roads, with the crew, now i’m callin her b00b, shout out to the [?], next thing i knew, making that ice move. couple of g’s, spinnin the tunes, spinnin the joint and i spinnin the tunes. fresh out the box, making it drop. now give me some slop or you’ll get popped, yeah, or you’ll get popped. huh? yeah, you’ll get popped. n-gga, f-ck your b-tch, i say, “you’ll get popped,” yeah, you’ll get popped. uknowx!
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