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letra de spin - mooch (da cloth)

[intro]
ayo, this sh-t like the eye before the storm, n-gga
before the hurricane come, n-gga
it’s da cloth, n-gga

[chorus]
yo, uh, ayo one time, we roam in cars ([let’s go?] n-gga!)
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on (b-tch ass n-ggas, [for you b-tch as n-ggas?] [?])
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone
ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on (eyo, eyo, eyo)
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home (eyo)
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone ([?] n-gga)

[verse 1: mooch]
the .40’s all in the 40, i’m ’bout to slide on’m (40’s n-gga)
thought he was a shooter ’till his shooter just died on’m (died on’m haha!)
monster truck riding on n-ggas, i burnt the tires on’m ([?] n-gga)
woulda crashed out like kanye but he got [wires?] on’m
you not a gangsta ’cause you shoot in the air (it’s just a [?] b-tch, f-ck out’a here, n-gga)
i shot my shotty, tried to weave it but it blew in his hair (boom)
da cloth just the best out, ain’t nothin’ new to compare (nah, n-gga)
so watch your top lip or i’ll be at the top of your stairs (right there, chillin’ waitin’ for your b-tch ass, haha!)
top of the morning [like the stock rock?] i’m dropping your shares
press the b-tton, light the stopwatch and watch what i flare (n-gga)
so if i say it’s really up i’ll leave you stuck in the air (what you mean n-gga)
he’ll probably do a fruit fast, catch me eatin’ a pear (watch your mouth [?] n-gga!)
if you a gangsta, then mooch the biggest one of the year (you ain’t no gangsta, b-tch)
i’ll probably do some dumb sh-t new york’ll give me the chair (i’mma [break open?] that sh-t better back up ‘fore i do you dirty, n-gga!)
i don’t chase n-ggas, bet the n-gga fall ’cause he scared
’cause i’mma spin a n-gga block, like a circle we square, n-gga
[chorus: mooch]
yo, uh, ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone
ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone, n-gga

[verse 2: rigz]
ayo, it’s bags under my eyes from bagging up i be up late (all f-ckin’ night)
buying every gun, yo, even nines with the duct tape ([?] what you got man?)
show me everything, i want it long as it bust straight (all this sh-t, give it here)
everybody tough ’till they hear them shots and the truck shake (sh-t shake)
scene lit, dumpin’ soon as the v spent
they jumping under c’s i’m saying, where all that g went?
phones out, bust in the crowd, f-ck your live (bust at that n-gga)
all they said was it was tinted and the mother was loud
cribs get drenched, wonder how i know so much
you zooted, (you high?) you in the street and you post too much, stupid
i be dolo, we movin’ with strong figures (that’s it)
it’s dangerous to do the right job with the wrong n-ggas, word (tell’m man!)
who in the car can get you life in the ward
n-ggas f-ckin’ your baby mind to help her tighten her bra (she nasty!)
too much on the line, cross mine i’m squeezin’
i’m all go, ain’t ’bout to play with n-ggas, not even
[chorus: mooch]
ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone
ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone, n-gga

[verse 3: rob gates]
look, (hold back i got this) ah, eyo
i did what i’m supposed to do (what i’m supposed to do)
kept that sh-t low when i’m approaching you (hey, come here)
n-ggas might end up smoking you (i’mma k!ll you)
twelve gauge open you gates, never was sociable (i never was that type)
but i took her and that b-tch down on the sofa too (i f-cked’m both)
high speed chase-down late, two-thirty-eight (skrrt!)
one had the red beam on it, one was air-weight (i had both)
hopped out; he scared straight (shook)
you don’t know the type of risks i’m prepared to take (i’mma take a fall)
in your bush i’m prepared to wait (i’mma wait)
’till you make it home (all the way, huh)
the sh-t was flying by your house they had you on the drone
they indicted everybody ’cause you on the phone (they indicted everybody)
he was tellin’ everybody that he on his own, boy, that boy a rat (rat rat)
i did a hundred in the cat (i did a hundred [?])
three buckshots, that’s a hundred in his back (a hundred in his back)
burnt the whole body, had to learn him from his tat (oh!)
he thought he got away with that sh-t, we got him back, n-gga (oh, we got’m back!)
[chorus: mooch]
ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone
ayo one time, we roam in cars
ayo, two times, it’s on it’s on
ayo, three times, bet he ain’t comin’ home
ayo, spin that n-gga block ’till he gone, he gone, he gone, n-gga

- mooch da cloth

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