Spot

[Intro]
Yeah
(Ahh shit)
Yeah
(Damn, Pi'erre, where'd you find this?)
Jelly, Jelly
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

[Chorus]
Pull up to the trenches
Got my main bitch work the spot (Trap)
We play a game of Tonk
We could shoot 'a couple dice
I think these n***as sweet
I'ma try 'em like it nice (Pussy)
These n***as try my luck
I'ma put 'em on the ice (Slime)

[Verse 1]
Know a 'couple bad bitches
Man them bitches nice
Them bitches take me shopping
I just fly 'em over night
Got the pocket rocket
I'ma stain you like some wine (Murda)
I think I'm feeling sushi
N***as snitchin' like a swine (Rat)
If it's 'bout the money, n***a
I can make the time (Okay)
Just pull up to the trenches
We ain't servin' lil' dimes (Pounds)
Just pull up to your n***a
We ain't beefin' over mines (Slime)
Got some bitches workin'
And they cutting on some nines (Jelly)
[Chorus]
Pull up to the trenches
Got my main bitch work the spot (Trap)
We play a game of Tonk
We could shoot 'a couple dice
I think these n***as sweet
I'ma try 'em like it nice (Pussy)
These n***as try my luck
I'ma put 'em on the ice (Slime)

[Verse 2]
Put 'em on the ice
If he ever try my life (Pussy)
I ain't tryna love you baby
I don't need no wife (Nah)
My n***as shoot you up
Or bite that white up on some rice
Pigeons in the living room
N***a just think twice
Got killers in the basement room
We shoot a couple dice
Money in the children room
Got sticks up in the lights
These n***as tryna bite
I ain't really tryna fight
I'm 'bout to eat these n***as up
I got a appetite
I got so many shooters
Got a shooter, she a dyke
[Outro]
Pull up to the trenches
Got my main bitch work the spot (Trap)
We play a game of Tonk
We could shoot 'a couple dice
I think these n***as sweet
I'ma try 'em like it nice (Pussy)
These n***as try my luck
I'ma put 'em on the ice (Slime)
These n***as try my luck
I'ma put 'em on the ice (Slime)
(Ahh shit)
(Real Sossaholics)