Young Nudy - Spinnin Lyrics

Hard
Oh, a motherfucker hot, hahaha
Yeah, fuckin’ with me slime, brah, fuck (I have that motherfucker blocked, haha)
Yeah
Yeah, it’s all you in this motherfucker, we’re psyching out in this bitch, man

Spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, spin)
Brrt, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh (Yeah, at least I got it like that)
Spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh, spinnin’, huh (Yeah, yeah)

I fly to L.A. just to get me some bud
I lay with chaos, that my brother, he blood
I’m posted in YSL and I’m sippin’ on mud
I pull up the lo’, it ain’t goin’ for nothin’
Anyways, industry, it’s all the same
I stay with that torch, you know I’m a flame
You know I be torturing these niggas, on gang
They say I’m a terrorist, I’ll bomb anything (Bomb anything)
Every time I try and go on that plug (Bag)
Money on my head, double your bag
Never dug a rat, bomb on they ass
HIt ’em with the sauce, I’m crossin’ they ass (Crossin’ they ass)
They went in my hood, .357
I pull a move, 187
Twenty-four hours, sell me hemp
Twenty-four hours in a day, get some help
Three sixty five, I’ma get paid
Pull up one more and they say they wanna blaze
Robinhood, we’ll take your whole gang
Claim what I’m claimin’, that bitch twin flame
Bang when I’m banging, them bitch twin flames
Fuck all your partners, we pissin’ on they name
Now get into it, I’ll leave this shit astranged
Got no business, better ask about my name (Slime)
Never ran from a nigga, you pussy niggas, I was duckin’ smoke
What the fuck is a foul when you counterfold?
We ain’t takin’ no L’s, that shit a joke, ha
Five hundred dollars got a nigga pole
Nigga takin’ dick, that boy is a ho
Beefin’ with a bitch, we really didn’t know her
Scared of the pussy, I never would know (What else?)
Then free all my dogs and my slime
If you were the judge, I’d put down the hammer
From the west to the east of Atlanta
We makin’ films, we do ’em on camera
We got no switch, and the bitch, it be glitchin’
Stick to the money, you know I be tickin’
Notable murders, no ads, no missing
Add it up, nigga, we comin’ to get it, yeah
Batter on, line ’em up, know I’ma slime ’em
Louis V on my feet, know my life Gucci
Think about robbin’ me? Boy, your ass stupid
Keep it on me like my socks and drawls
Got a dick on me, I got the balls
Boy tried to bug and got shot in the mall
Wanna be saved? You better call Saul (Nigga)
Sawed-off choppa, don’t buck
Nigga tried to gas up, feel a nigga up
Bail for a nigga, man, I came out tough
Paradise East, nigga don’t give a fuck
Playin’ with the chicken, now don’t get plucked
Niggas start spinnin’, they blame it on us

‘Cause they know it’s us and it’s fuck them, nigga, hahaha

Spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin (Us, nigga)
Spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’ (It’s us, nigga), hahahaha
Spinnin’
Spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, nigga, spin

Pill up a box, you know how I rock
Fuckin’ these hoes, killin’ the opps
Say you’re steppin’ on crack when you drop
G-block niggas keep one in the top
I told A-star bring me the Glock
I make your main bitch bring me that Wock’
Bro down the road, he got soap in his sock
Them niggas get on the door and they pop
This shit built off loyalty, nigga
You get smacked, you crossed that line
G21, I don’t want no 9
Big dog, so I got a big .45
FRT, let the whole clip ride
Pussy, don’t tell me pick no sides
Come down to it, I spin both sides
I been in the hood, I ain’t did no time
Take his chain, we on friendly extortion
Eighty thousand in my mouth, it’s porcelain
He ain’t really street, them niggas forced him
Hop inside a Lamb’ and put it in Corsa
Pretty pussy, so I bought her a Porsche
Turn her on, got her swallowin’ oysters
Every time niggas play, we torch ’em
Yeah (Pussy, 21)
Every time niggas play, we stretch ’em
Cook a chicken, I might give you the extra
Stick on me and it got a compressor
Backdoor his ass, I’m a finesser
Diamonds on me and they made out of pressure
Police-ass nigga, you an arrester
Smack his ass since he think he a wrestler
Street nigga turn into an investor

Spinnin’, huh
Spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, spin)
Brrt, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin (Yeah, at least I got it like that)
Spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin, spinnin’, spin (Yeah, yeah, at least I gave you that dog shit)