Saturday, November 6, 2021

Spot Em by Shwaee lyrics

Spot Em

Shwaee

GENRE
Rap
[Intro]
Spot em got

Caught the opp We spot em got em

Spot em got em


[Chorus]
We caught the opp We spot 'em got 'em, Ima make them n***** feel it I got lean inside my body I got perks inside my system, cereal milk inside my lungs I got codine in my liver got the whole club bobbin' cuz' they know that I’m that nigga
I ran it up now I got me sum' funds they let me walk in the club wit my gun I’m reppin' the 7 im a son of a don I got me sum' Glocks wit' sum' dicks and sum' drums
I’m fuckin' yo bitch let that bitch have some fun when I give ha back I swear that she donе
I don’t want money I just want sum' love
I got some monеy and you ain’t got none


[Verse 1]
Ain’t wit' the bullshit, I ain't up for the drama
Fuck that bitchin' go do that with your mama
Diamonds in the watch I’m chasin' them commas
I get money do that shit for the fuck of it
Steady tryna' catch me up with another bitch
100 times you told me that you done with me
Preaching baby and you preach like a reverend, roll my eyes and then you tell her whateva'
Caught that nigga slippin' I’m right at his mama house
(Mama house)
Caught his other Patna' chillin at the Waffle House
(Waffle House)
Finna' slip up on em' nigga finna' walk it out
(walk it out)
It ain’t no talkin now
Bitch nigga betta' walk it out


[Chorus]
We caught the opp We spot 'em got 'em, Ima make them n***** feel it I got lean inside my body I got perks inside my system, cereal milk inside my lungs I got codine in my liver got the whole club bobbin' cuz' they know that I’m that nigga
I ran it up now I got me sum' funds they let me walk in the club wit my gun I’m reppin' the 7 im a son of a don I got me sum' Glocks wit' sum' dicks and sum' drums
I’m fuckin' yo bitch let that bitch have some fun when I give ha back I swear that she done
I don’t want money I just want sum' love
I got some money and you ain’t got none


[Verse 2]
Up this Glock and Im'a bust at whoever
Just Cuz' you know me hoe don’t think that you special
Turn to a demon bitch I turn to a devil
Ain’t no way that you can get on my level
Runnin' from me but you know we catch him
You know we gon' stretch him
Put em on a cross then bless em
You kno we gon bless him (Yeah)
I end up wipin his nose (Yeah, Yeah,)
We wipin his nose now I can not fuck wit Dees hoes (yeeeah yeah}
Can’t fuck wit Dede hoes now (Oh}
Dees niggas really be hoes nigga be hoes now
No I cannot slow down

Livin so fast I can’t slow down


[Chorus]
We caught the opp We spot 'em got 'em, Ima make them n***** feel it I got lean inside my body I got perks inside my system, cereal milk inside my lungs I got codine in my liver got the whole club bobbin' cuz' they know that I’m that nigga
I ran it up now I got me sum' funds they let me walk in the club wit my gun I’m reppin' the 7 im a son of a don I got me sum' Glocks wit' sum' dicks and sum' drums
I’m fuckin' yo bitch let that bitch have some fun when I give ha back I swear that she done
I don’t want money I just want sum' love
I got some money and you ain’t got none

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