| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| I’m slick boss
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| They call me the man that got the clock ticked off
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| They say I favor Ricky Rozay
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| Spanish chicks call me Jose
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| Northern women from Denmark, Norway
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| Sippin' the bigger boat all day
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| Billy say I put the rabbit coat on Shanaynay
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| Collect street traps
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| Girls lay up in McDonald’s, the rawest taste of Big Mac
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| Those who don’t like the burger workin' get back
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| Mental progress, 50 grand, she want me to pay for the press
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| To go under chest less
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| The governor always play everything recess
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| Extra clean pants comin' out the cleaners
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| I want that re-pressed
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| You missed the one, she didn’t make my pants look right
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| Now I can’t make my dance look tonight
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| 8 bottles standin' next to Puff Daddy
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| I’m already inside
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| 3 other chicks that’s black gettin' out the Caddy
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| Shaneisha, Marina and this other girl named Corina
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| Kittens in the box
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| As the world goes 'round
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| Look at me, I’m simply mackin' as I walk through the town
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| I need some cash, I need a bitch to make my ass rich
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| I need a bisexual hoe who’s down to flip the switch
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| Because this world that I live in is so cold and rough
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| You got to watch out for these thugs who think that they’re tough
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| Spinning wheels as the world really starts to change
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| And every time I look around, my bitch acting strange
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| Is she cheating on me? |
| She might be beating on me
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| Help me Lord, have mercy, can you set me free?
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| Cause I’m really so depressed and I can’t decide
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| If I wanna see tomorrow, I’m thinking suicide
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| Cause I’m a poor kid, bastard case and my life is a waste
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| If you think you bad, nigga, come and get you a taste
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| I’m not in shape to go through rounds, but on your ass I’ll pound
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| Watch the spinning wheels as the world goes 'round
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom spinning wheels
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Custom spinning wheels
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| Custom, custom, custom, custom, custom
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| Man these bitches they fully switchin'
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| It ain’t a cake sale mane it’s a bake sale
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| I had a chick call me up the other day, she said
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| «Uh you think we can go out to uh Olive Garden to eat?»
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| I said Olive Garden?! |
| I said check this, I’ma set sail
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| Cause I’ma set you some bail
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| I’ma take you to Burger King, you know?
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| And we gon' hit the three dollar menu
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| One dollar for every burger and one piece of fries
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| If you can’t understand then I can’t be your man
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| I don’t know what’s up with these chicks, man
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| They think it’s a cake sale but it’s a bake sale
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| I seen better faces on a clock, better legs on a table
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| And better butts on a cigarette
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| What you wanna do, bitch? |
| Boogaloo, barbecue or both of you?
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| This is your A1 yola candy cola black pro soldier giving up love,
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| you understand?
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| I’m giving up more love than a mothafucking love connection
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| That’s a TV show!
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| This rap game is real, bitch! |
| You know, get down, get down
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| You know what I’m saying? |
| Get down for your crown
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| Cause you fucking with a mothafucka who been on the track
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| And I’ve been around
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| Shouts go out to Kool Keith, Innovative Studios
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| My man DJ Ill Side from the trill side
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| Doug, High Horse Music Group
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| And your candy cola A1 yola black pro soldier
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| You know a nappy head black bitch ain’t shit, I’m gon' tell you why
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| Cause she’ll double cross you every mothafuckin' time
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| Get down, nigga and be about your cash and stop worrying about the ass, boy
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| I’m out, yo like a shotgun blast from a fuckin' 12 gauge, nigga
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| Can you feel me? |
| BLAM BLAM BOOOOM |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spinning Wheels , by - Kool Keith. Song from the album Demolition Crash, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп