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Dougie B ft. B-Lovee & Cordae – Spinnin Audio

Lyrics Spinnin – Dougie B ft. B-Lovee & Cordae

I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners
They don’t stop
I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners
They don’t stop
I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners
They don’t stop
I’m ridin’ spinners, I’m ridin’ spinners
They don’t stop

I say .. ’cause make it hot together
I ride for my brothers, we flockin’ together
Come straight out the bottom, don’t need me a measure
This .40 embedded when I’m at the teller
I swear that I’m boomin’ at you and wh*ever
Whenever I promise you, this s**t is feathers
My flockers, I love ’em, I got ’em forever
When Flock come home, we gon’ get it together

I been the aggressor applyin’ the pressure
I signed with treasure and then, it get better
And then, it get better and better, and better, and better
Right under the sweater, I’m ready whenever
Ain’t cuffin’ these b**ches, ain’t lovin’ no Hefner
You jackin’ a fellows, you ain’t sendin’ no money
Ain’t checkin’ no mommies, ain’t send him a letter
I send in ’05, lil’ shorty got wetter

N**gas know I’ma go, I’ma stop every start
B-Lovee, he different, he not like the rest
Straight from the ‘jects, where they put s**t to rest
N**gas gon’ end up like y’all put a whole in his chest
Put bro on his a*s, .. each step
I don’t give a f**k what they say, b**ch, I feel like I’m ..
I ain’t duckin’ no smoke, b**ch, I’m all for the ..
..

It’s a party, bop different
On my hip, cocky or or the Smith N’
Too much money, I be s**ttin’
I’m too sleazy, n**ga, I’ma get it
.. tryna play like he cool
Put a hole in his brain, f**k a n**ga, he a fool
All my opps in the spot, get to shakin’ a room
Grrah, tryna put what’s his name On the news

I’m ridin’ spinners, if you a bad b**ch, won’t buy you dinner
Later on, I’m divin’ in her
They shootin’ s**t like ..
None of my b**ches wear make-up
Keep the MAC with ’em, no Kylie Jenner
You gon’ need some damn cosmetics
My young n**gas get so aggressive
That chopper singin’ like snow ..
Man, I really need to get my s**t together
I been layin’ low and I been gettin’ cheddar
Like that Drake song, I want that s**t forever
Ayy, free the lil’ n**ga, Kay Flock
Been a real n**ga since the age five
Back in high school, I sold the Trey 5
Yeah, I was in the crib listenin’ to Base God

Ayy, me and my n**ga Dougie B livin’ luxury, come and f**k with me
My lil’ cousin Ty live in the Bronx, so, I’ll never stay at the Double Tree
Back in high school, I had As and Bs, now, all my h*es got double Ds
I got another cousin that stay in New York, he say that s**t is really like the jungle, B
I’m a real n**ga, can’t humble me, can’t quiet me, they admire me
And, lately, I been poppin’ mad bars ’cause this fame s**t give me anxiety
And all these n**gas claim they want smoke, but whole time they practicin’ sobriety
But, I’m the good guy, that’s the irony
I’m a f**kin’ menace to society
You a b**ch

Written by Dougie B, B-Lovee & Cordae
Produced by AyoSam
Dougie B | B-Lovee | Cordae | 2022

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