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letra de strawberry puffs - spinny kenny

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[intro: spinny kenny]
where the freaks at?
oh sh-t
where the freaks at?
sike, we don’t want these freak-ass hoes
i’m just playin’

[chorus: lil tony official]
i got spinny ken with me (spinny ken), baby, bring a friend with you (huh, bring a friend)
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no n-gga, gang, this stick hold ten n-ggas (ten whole n-ggas)
thought he 6’5″, but i got me a gun that’s way bigger (gun that’s way bigger)
know this bl!cky made by crackers way this f-cker hate n-ggas (way this f-cker hate n-ggas)
kenny go r-t-rded, apesh-t like he just ate jiggas (like he just ate jiggas)
fully get to clappin’, n-ggas thought we had like eight pistols (had like eight pistols)
how t a skinny n-gga? since a jit, he been a weightlifter (been a weightlifter)
yeah, that lil’ ho there got ass, but i got one that’s way thicker (yeah)

[verse 1: lil tony official]
you’s a real gang switcher (yeah), p-ssy-ass lame n-gga (p-ssy, lame n-gga)
i done f-cked ’round, change lanes, now my chain gettin’ bigger (now my chain way bigger)
he’s a shrimp n-gga, backwood? h-ll nah, give him a swisher (give him-him a swisher)
yeah, me and gang live good, eat four-course dinners (yeah)
yeah, baby, you with spinners, it’s okay if you get dizzy (dizzy)
way before this rap sh-t, we would terrorize the city (oh)
black truck with spinny kenny (oh), hop out, get jiggy (ooh)
ain’t got no time to be trippin’ ’bout no b-tch, i get plenty (what?)
i got five hoes on the casa’ (yeah), and like four hoes off the rémy (the rémy)
get to bump firin’ the stick like this motherf-cker was a semi (semi)
baby, get the f-ck out (f-ck out), or come get the f-ck with it (with it)
i’ma be me forever, i really don’t give no f-ck who f-ck with it (give no f-ck who f-ck with it)
after i f-ck her, i’m tryna slide, no playground, i’m not kiddin’ (not kiddin’)
if it ain’t mine, then f-ck ’em, get your son, lil’ b-tch, i hate children (b-tch, i hate children)
benz truck, sp-ceshippin’, lil’ tkey move way different (way different)
cashed off on a package, nah, i ain’t no b-tch, thought i would pay shippin’? (what?)
blue benjis, blue diamonds, but, lil’ b-tch, i ain’t crippin’ (but, b-tch, i ain’t crippin’)
my lil’ brother like that double cup, he steady drank sippin’ (he steady drank sippin’)
[chorus: lil tony official]
i got spinny ken with me (spinny ken), baby, bring a friend with you (baby, bring a friend)
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no n-gga, gang, this stick hold ten n-ggas (hold like ten)
thought he 6’5″, but i got me a gun that’s way bigger (that’s way, way bigger)
know this bl!cky made by crackers way this f-cker hate n-ggas (way this f-cker hate n-ggas)
kenny go r-t-rded, apesh-t like he just ate jiggas (like he just ate jiggas)
fully get to clappin’, n-ggas thought we had like eight pistols (had like eight pistols)
how t a skinny n-gga? since a jit, he been a weightlifter (been a weightlifter)
yeah, that lil’ ho there got ass, but i got one that’s way thicker (i got one that’s way thicker)

[verse 2: spinny kenny]
i’m spinny ken, i do ’em both, i f-ck your ho and work the gen (ho and work the gen)
like lil tony said, just stack your bread and never show your hand (bah, bah)
i had gave the b-tch my heart one time, won’t do that sh-t again (aw, naw, b-tch)
she gon’ come again, don’t trip about it, just go and f-ck her friend (just go and f-ck her friend)
oh, sh-t, my bad, i was geekin’, i done turnt up, got to tweakin’ (tweakin’)
don’t let spinny ken get active, i go spin sh-t for no reason (i go spin, spin, spin)
she a freaky b-tch, lil’ baby, you’s a demon for that s-m-n (demon for that motherf-ckin’ s-m-n)
we put fire up on the witness, make him tell ’em he ain’t see it (make him tell ’em he ain’t see sh-t)

[chorus: lil tony official & spinny kenny]
i got spinny ken with me, baby, bring a friend with you (baby, bring a friend)
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no n-gga, gang, this stick hold ten n-ggas
thought he 6’5″, but i got me a gun that’s way bigger
know this bl!cky made by crackers way this f-cker hate n-ggas
kenny go r-t-rded, apesh-t like he just ate jiggas
fully get to clappin’, n-ggas thought we had like eight pistols
how t a skinny n-gga? since a jit, he been a weightlifter
yeah, that lil’ ho there got ass, but i got one that’s way thicker

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