Spread Da Word Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, holdup, holdup

Pussy nigga, you want smoke

Same ones that got set up by some bitches and exposed

Make sure that the next time you sneak dissing let me know

I don't beat around the bushes, I just pick and roll

Yeah go ahead nigga spread the word Fuck the dumb shit that you heard

We them young niggas unconcerned, oldest child so I come in first,

One take bitch I don't rehearse Word of mouth gon get you burned

Or worse, end up in the curb Set in stone like another verse

Don't awake what's got get you cursed, Come around niggas gon' disperse

I put all them niggas in a hearse All these flows, they all wanna bite

We go up, we go out of sight You ain't never gon' reach our heights

Low-key, keep the circle tight Shout out Tronn, he gon' make it light

He get home, we gon' get him right Bad bitch, yeah, she too messy

She ain't been the same since she met me Can't get me up out her memory

Zoned out, yeah, it's me, she reveries Wanna be a part of the equation

Talkin' bout where's my location Change routes, cause I know they tracin

Pop out only on occasions This loud got me feelin' amazing

Left with doubt, now they start embracing Like where we begin, they try to knock me

Now, now they gon' wanna rebuild I'm checkin' they chin, I'm makin' them lean

Like I'm crackin' up a seal And I can't let them in

Cause I got somethin' for the ones that went and stayed real

Now the money come in, We just countin' up 20s, now countin' blue bills

This shit so surreal Speakers knockin' like cheapeos, ayy

Dickhead, niggas just want shit, but don't put no work

Yeah, that's my shit, we won't fly shit Go ahead, bitch, observe

We in here, young niggas run shit Go ahead, spread the word

We start throwin' that cash Bitches shake in they ass, they put in a verse

Hey, shake your ass, what's up, huh Shake your ass, what's up, huh

Shake your ass, what's up, huh Shake your ass, what's up, huh

Come here, lil' bitch, let's ride We in a function, we lit this side

She got me hypnotized Lovin' the way that she hit her stride

Everyday hope that I'm gon' shine Pass on the message, I'm gon' get mine

Pray to my brothers, it's safe outside We put all of that beef aside

Heard the niggas talkin shit like, Say they movin' with the blicks like,

Think the niggas just dancin, huh They ain't around with the sticks like,

Set it off, get it poppin' You don't really want a problem

My homies say I got em' Don't need more red bottoms

It can really get sticky We ain't never showin' pity

In designer, gettin' mixy But the shirt cost me 50

Number 9 with the Fendi With the 9, it's trendy

I'm the flyest in the city Ain't nobody fuckin' with me

Dickhead, niggas just want shit But don't put no work

Yeah, that's my shit, we on some fly shit Go ahead, bitch, observe

We in here, young niggas run shit Go ahead, spread the word

We start throwin' that cash, bitches shaking they ass, they put it in reverse

Hey, shake your ass, what's up Shake your ass, what's up

Shake your ass, what's up Shake your ass, what's up