Spinnin Lyrics

Temper short like a midget

Boy i feel like Popeye keep a lot of spinach

She just wanna fuck cause she seen my pendent

Im up on the block and i keep on spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Uhhhh nigga i just poured some syrup and it got my grinning

What's the scoop need the tea like its Lipton

With London at the hotel but this not Tipton

Diamonds on me bling

Tell that i got richer

Keep a lot of hoes

You would think I'm pimpin

Ain't no crying over pussy I'm not simping

Cause at the same time there's a lot of women

And if she fucking with two C's

then she winning

Bitch i been popping P for a minute

No cap bitch nigga i aint kidding

Crown Carti you a beast

Nah im a menace

Temper short like a midget

Boy i feel like Popeye keep a lot of spinach

She just wanna fuck cause she seen my pendent

Im up on the block and i keep on spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Uhhh i just poured some syrup and it got me grinning

If she keep fucking with me better mind her business

Skrt Skrt New Gt on the road to riches

Nfg will handle business Nico smoked a witness

RIP that nigga we'll dump him in the river

Have him swimming with them turtles and them little fishes

I done got it out the mud really from the trenches

Say lil bitch

Aye shawty come here where you going

Like a picture bitch I'm tryna see you fit in

Are you on your grind or hustle are you workin

Cause baby best believe i do not buy no Birkin

Temper short like a midget

Boy i feel like Popeye keep a lot of spinach

She just wanna fuck cause she seen my pendent

Im up on the block and i keep on spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Uhhh i just poured some syrup and it got me grinning