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letra de spot em - shwaee

[intro]
spot em got

caught the opp we spot em got em

spot em got em

[chorus]
we caught the opp we spot ’em got ’em, ima make them n—– feel it i got lean inside my body i got perks inside my system, cereal milk inside my lungs i got codine in my liver got the whole club bobbin’ cuz’ they know that i’m that n-gga
i ran it up now i got me sum’ funds they let me walk in the club wit my gun i’m reppin’ the 7 im a son of a don i got me sum’ glocks wit’ sum’ d-cks and sum’ drums
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch let that b-tch have some fun when i give ha back i swear that she donе
i don’t want money i just want sum’ love
i got some monеy and you ain’t got none

[verse 1]
ain’t wit’ the bullsh-t, i ain’t up for the drama
f-ck that b-tchin’ go do that with your mama
diamonds in the watch i’m chasin’ them commas
i get money do that sh-t for the f-ck of it
steady tryna’ catch me up with another b-tch
100 times you told me that you done with me
preaching baby and you preach like a reverend, roll my eyes and then you tell her whateva’
caught that n-gga slippin’ i’m right at his mama house
(mama house)
caught his other patna’ chillin at the waffle house
(waffle house)
finna’ slip up on em’ n-gga finna’ walk it out
(walk it out)
it ain’t no talkin now
b-tch n-gga betta’ walk it out

[chorus]
we caught the opp we spot ’em got ’em, ima make them n—– feel it i got lean inside my body i got perks inside my system, cereal milk inside my lungs i got codine in my liver got the whole club bobbin’ cuz’ they know that i’m that n-gga
i ran it up now i got me sum’ funds they let me walk in the club wit my gun i’m reppin’ the 7 im a son of a don i got me sum’ glocks wit’ sum’ d-cks and sum’ drums
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch let that b-tch have some fun when i give ha back i swear that she done
i don’t want money i just want sum’ love
i got some money and you ain’t got none

[verse 2]
up this glock and im’a bust at whoever
just cuz’ you know me hoe don’t think that you special
turn to a demon b-tch i turn to a devil
ain’t no way that you can get on my level
runnin’ from me but you know we catch him
you know we gon’ stretch him
put em on a cross then bless em
you kno we gon bless him (yeah)
i end up wipin his nose (yeah, yeah,)
we wipin his nose now i can not f-ck wit dees hoes (yeeeah yeah}
can’t f-ck wit dede hoes now (oh}
dees n-ggas really be hoes n-gga be hoes now
no i cannot slow down

livin so fast i can’t slow down

[chorus]
we caught the opp we spot ’em got ’em, ima make them n—– feel it i got lean inside my body i got perks inside my system, cereal milk inside my lungs i got codine in my liver got the whole club bobbin’ cuz’ they know that i’m that n-gga
i ran it up now i got me sum’ funds they let me walk in the club wit my gun i’m reppin’ the 7 im a son of a don i got me sum’ glocks wit’ sum’ d-cks and sum’ drums
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch let that b-tch have some fun when i give ha back i swear that she done
i don’t want money i just want sum’ love
i got some money and you ain’t got none

- shwaee

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