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letra de spoil my bitch - 12eighty

[chorus: christi]
lemme spoil my b-tch
count a couple milli n-gga,4,5,6
what you make a year is sitting on my wrist
oh your n-gga got some money?
he ain’t got it like this
let me spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch

[verse 1: codi j]
n-ggas talking sh-t, but what they really ‘bout?
pull up on your b-tch see what i’m really bout
got a new b-tch that’s chilling in the house
should i spoil my b-tch? i gotta figure out
man big cash coming in, that’s why i keep recording
b-tches trippin on me thinking that i can’t afford it
baby i can spoil you, put you in a whip and floor it
big bag, walking with a clip hold forty
baby i can treat you
don’t get it f-cked up, baby i don’t need you
to be honest, i don’t like you like i used to
pay for her nails
even though she got some loose screws
[chorus: christi]
lemme spoil my b-tch
count a couple milli n-gga,4,5,6
what you make a year is sitting on my wrist
oh your n-gga got some money?
hе ain’t got it like this
let me spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch

[verse 2: christi]
rich n-gga habits and you know
know if shе my b-tch, she in designer head to toe
n-ggas always talking but i know they really broke
n-ggas talking like, “why you spending money on a hoe?”
cause i can my n-gga, what you saying, my n-gga?
how you broke and flexing on the gram, my n-gga?
used to never spend on b-tches, then my bank got bigger
f-ck me good, i might give her 20 bands, my n-gga
20 bands, i’ma spoiler
you cannot afford her
she know i got bands, it don’t matter what she order
i might buy some land when we travel cross the border
this our land hoe, you know i ain’t talking florida
[chorus: christi]
lemme spoil my b-tch
count a couple milli n-gga,4,5,6
what you make a year is sitting on my wrist
oh your n-gga got some money?
he ain’t got it like this
let me spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch

[verse 3: codi j]
when i spoil her, man that b-tch keep coming back
she ain’t in love with me, she in love with the racks
swerving out the lane, baby i’ma never crash
chains weighing on my chest, be feeling like a heart attack
if she slide on me, then that b-tch gon hit for free
spend it on the b, like i spend it on the team
in love with the p-ssy and the money, it’s a dream
i can say i’ve been thinking about the p
she say she want me to be honest
i can’t rap without the alcohol
i think i’m alcoholic
and she stay in my pocket
i be thinking about the drugs
but she thinking about my wallet
[chorus: christi]
lemme spoil my b-tch
count a couple milli n-gga,4,5,6
what you make a year is sitting on my wrist
oh your n-gga got some money?
he ain’t got it like this
let me spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch
i’ma spoil my b-tch

- 12eighty

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