Spin Back Christian Cartier (Ft. Jay Hound)

[Intro: Kids & Christian Cartier]
(Ay, ay, Capxn)
Aaah!

[Chorus: Christian Cartier]
Oh, she wanna ride with a Steppa?
My bitch a bird, we be flockin' together (We be flockin' together!)
And she down for the line, if you let her
But I got my .9 on the side of my sweater (Side of my sweater!)
I'm on timin', pop out whenever (Slide!)
Said you slidin'? Leave on a stretcher (Grrah-grrah, boom!)
Money and violence, that make her wetter
She shakin' her hips how I shake my Berеtta
And you don't wanna rock, rock
'Cause I got my deuce, I bе ready to flock
I tell bro to, "Shoot," then he takin' his shot (He takin' that shot!)
If you slide in the coupe, you gon' leave in a box (Are you dumb?)
And we don't gotta reverse the V (Grrah, grrah)
With accurate aim I'ma shoot who I see
Might leave on a chain or might leave on a tee
If you speak on my name then may you rest in peace

[Verse 1: Christian Cartier]
Free bro, he got locked for the hammer
I can't stop for the cops or the cameras (Are you dumb?)
She wanna shake it on me like a dancer
Come and get naked for me, I'ma scammer
EBK, I'm not for the foolery (Die for the gang)
Try to play and I'm uppin' the .9 (Im uppin' that-)
In the spot, I'm not tuckin' my jewelry
If you reach for my chain, you gon' die (Aaah!)