[Chorus]
Look baby imma spin this with no warning
As you spin that round and
See they mad I made 'em moaning
How many times they wished I fall

[Verse 1]
Hold on, wait, shorty pass me the bottle
[?]
How many hundreds of dollars I'm counting
All of the times that these n***as have counted me out
Fuck it you gotta be mad
I did your shorty, gotta be sad
I'm in the club at the back with a whole lotta racks
Whole lotta money
Paramedics strap you up like a mummy
Look at you dumb, whole lotta stupid
I go dumb, bet, I'm making a movie
Hold on, I got ten on me, it'd better be us
Walk in the club, shut that shit down and make it a plus
I make it clap for me

[Interlude]
(And I will strike down upon thee with great vengencе and furious anger those who attempt to poison and dеstroy my brothers)

[Chorus]
Look baby imma spin this with no warning
As you spin that round and
See they mad I made 'em moaning
How many times they wished I fall
Look baby imma spin this with no warning
As you spin that round and
See they mad I made 'em moaning
How many times they wished I fall