Spinach Delivery Boys (Ft. Ro Ransom)
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[Chorus: YGB]
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
Nigga I be type different
[Verse 1: Lost Boy]
I’m tryna fuck tonight
If I don’t see her my trap go be booming
She falling in my life
Bitch she need Jesus the shit that she doing
I just been up all night
Mixing my pink in my drink got me moving
I bless a bitch like christ
Fell in her pussy I should say excuse
[Verse 2: Goldwood]
From the go you had to know that these kids was about it get it
God damn
I don’t man I think it’s bussing bunch of different kids the same vision
Keep the blama
Going hammer
Going worldwide like Santa
Bandana tilt sanatana
Kicking back im at the bеach in a cabana a
Whip it
Spliff it
She pulled up she with it
It was no cap like fitted
Bend it
Split it
Sweep like quidditch
We smoke green like spinach
Nigga I be type different
[Verse 1: Lost Boy]
I’m tryna fuck tonight
If I don’t see her my trap go be booming
She falling in my life
Bitch she need Jesus the shit that she doing
I just been up all night
Mixing my pink in my drink got me moving
I bless a bitch like christ
Fell in her pussy I should say excuse
[Verse 2: Goldwood]
From the go you had to know that these kids was about it get it
God damn
I don’t man I think it’s bussing bunch of different kids the same vision
Keep the blama
Going hammer
Going worldwide like Santa
Bandana tilt sanatana
Kicking back im at the bеach in a cabana a
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