
In The Spot CHII WVTTZ
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[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Suck my dick
[Chorus]
C-HII WVTZZ in the spot with a chop, run up on me, bet, that boy, he get flocked (Grrt)
And these grown men suckin' my rock, I'm only seventeen, when this shit gon' stop? (Bitch nigga, stop)
And these niggas ain't spinnin' no block, only one playin' they block be cops (Cops)
Been spinnin' they shit for a week straight, nobody there, caught a opp last Tuesday
C-HII WVTZZ in the spot with a chop, run up on me, bet, that boy, he get flocked (Grrt, bow)
And these grown men suckin' my rock, I'm only seventeen, when this shit gon' stop? (Gang)
And these niggas ain't spinnin' no blocks, only one playin' they block be cops (Gang, gang, gang)
Been spinnin' they shit for a week straight, nobody there, caught a opp last Tuesday (Gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 1]
Hit that nigga all up in his chest, tell that boy he better get 'em a vest
.380 went straight through his neck, pull up on him, now he changin' the tec (Grrt)
And 800 they talk to the feds, like Dougz said, "Yo, Brodie, we on 'em" (We on 'em)
Keep flarin', don't give 'em no warnin', them pussy boys, them niggas ain't on it (Ain't on it)
My niggas, we spin 'till we nauseous, like, Swervo, we on him (We on him)
We was spinnin' they strips, they ain't outside, we givin' them niggas lil' warnin'
These niggas hood really be borin' (Like, what?), like, how is y'all scorin'? (Like, what?)
Like, how is y'all GrapeStreetK? Y'all never touched Grape, y'all niggas is corny (Y'all corny)
Y'all niggas be throwin' mad dick, so you jackin' the Gz, lil' bro gon' haunt him (YGK)
Woo Lotti, he dead in a coffin, smokin' that dummy, he should've had it on him
Gang, (Gang), Gang, Gang
Woo Lotti, he dead in a coffin, smokin' that dummy, he should've had it on him (Dumb nigga)
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Suck my dick
[Chorus]
C-HII WVTZZ in the spot with a chop, run up on me, bet, that boy, he get flocked (Grrt)
And these grown men suckin' my rock, I'm only seventeen, when this shit gon' stop? (Bitch nigga, stop)
And these niggas ain't spinnin' no block, only one playin' they block be cops (Cops)
Been spinnin' they shit for a week straight, nobody there, caught a opp last Tuesday
C-HII WVTZZ in the spot with a chop, run up on me, bet, that boy, he get flocked (Grrt, bow)
And these grown men suckin' my rock, I'm only seventeen, when this shit gon' stop? (Gang)
And these niggas ain't spinnin' no blocks, only one playin' they block be cops (Gang, gang, gang)
Been spinnin' they shit for a week straight, nobody there, caught a opp last Tuesday (Gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 1]
Hit that nigga all up in his chest, tell that boy he better get 'em a vest
.380 went straight through his neck, pull up on him, now he changin' the tec (Grrt)
And 800 they talk to the feds, like Dougz said, "Yo, Brodie, we on 'em" (We on 'em)
Keep flarin', don't give 'em no warnin', them pussy boys, them niggas ain't on it (Ain't on it)
My niggas, we spin 'till we nauseous, like, Swervo, we on him (We on him)
We was spinnin' they strips, they ain't outside, we givin' them niggas lil' warnin'
These niggas hood really be borin' (Like, what?), like, how is y'all scorin'? (Like, what?)
Like, how is y'all GrapeStreetK? Y'all never touched Grape, y'all niggas is corny (Y'all corny)
Y'all niggas be throwin' mad dick, so you jackin' the Gz, lil' bro gon' haunt him (YGK)
Woo Lotti, he dead in a coffin, smokin' that dummy, he should've had it on him
Gang, (Gang), Gang, Gang
Woo Lotti, he dead in a coffin, smokin' that dummy, he should've had it on him (Dumb nigga)
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