Young Jeezy - Spyder lyrics

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Young Jeezy - Spyder lyrics

Tell them p**y n***as hold up Nothin’ but the best counting money while I roll up Screamin’ ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah p**y n***as hating n***a so what Meanwhile I’m in the spot n***as doing donuts Screaming’ ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah Call me Jeezy Young Got It cause all I beat is odds Saying that they real when them n***as really fraud b**h I came from the bottom that’s right under the basement S’posed to leave it in the pot until it’s harder than some pavement f** these n***as talking I’ve been balling for a century n***as think a quarter key’s a scales when they mention me Three point five damn right I had to grind it out Graveyards and penitentiaries bars I told them sign me up Pops didn’t wear no rubber I was made for this sh** (raw) In the kitchen whippin’ like a straight slave for this sh** Spill some liquor on my feet I just paid for this sh** See the time piece flava flav in this b**h, my lord Tell them p**y n***as hold up Nothin’ but the best counting money while I roll up Screamin’ ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah p**y n***as hating n***a so what Meanwhile I’m in the spot n***as doing donuts Screaming’ ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah Math my boy I’m ’bout arithmetics Now go get your b**h and get the f** off my dick You can be a lot of things but you’ll never be this Word to Stevie Wonder b**h you’ll never see this I went hard on them s**ers I served all of them cluckers n***as switched up sides I don’t f** with none of them busters Tried to f** up my groove when I was already grooving Them b**hes can’t stop a train that’s when it’s already moving Look I got a confession I just bought a new forty Hanging out with the big ones so we gone call this b**h shorty One thing about shorty we be up in the club And if she feel that you hate me well she gone show you some love What I gotta lose I ain’t never had sh** Two hundred fifty one grams in this plastic Now it’s Avion and champagne n***a on my rider Ever in my city you might see me in that Spyder Tell them p**y n***as hold up Nothin’ but the best count money while I roll up Screamin’ ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah p**y n***as hating n***a so what Meanwhile I’m in the spot n***as doing donuts Screaming’ ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah