Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spitter, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 13.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Spitter |
| Spit yo game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat |
| Call yo click |
| Squeez yo clip hit tha right one pass tha weed |
| Gotta lite one |
| Wat ya mammy told ya bout fuckin round with them soilders |
| Told ya I’ll be back I’m commin I got that tolamansoda |
| Dats blood all ova ya sofas |
| Blood all ova ya postas, |
| Blood all ova ya sholdas, |
| Blood all ova tha strollas, |
| Do that shit I done that shit it’s Weezy Baby |
| He’s a baby put that nigga run that shit |
| Make that money come back quick |
| Take that money from that bitch |
| She know wat it be M-O-B |
| Pistol write the M-I-Re |
| You know wat it be M-O-Me |
| Bitches know were that lime lead 2 words |
| Room key, where? |
| Penthouse Suiet |
| Wear not a damn thing |
| I’m here batabambing |
| My hand bing |
| My wrist bling |
| My neck bling |
| My ear bling |
| Supa bowl ring bitch |
| Cash money young money |
| Supa bowl team bitch |
| Money, money, money, money |
| I’m true to those things bitch |
| You with those pussy hoes I shoot at those queens bitch |
| This Is New Orleans bitch, |
| Murder, dope fein shit! |
| Wat ya papi told ya bout fuckin round with them soilders |
| I told ya i’m comin back I got that Tolamatola |
| Dats blood all ova ya rova |
| Blood all ova ya shofa |
| Blood all ova ya lofa’s |
| If I get in to close thats |
| Blood all ova my toasta |
| Blood all ova my hosta |
| I’m in em' Es-Cas that’s |
| Blood all ova my hova’s (Fuck) |
| I’m hustlin with a Motive |
| My niggas need me |
| The a tiger In my pocket |
| Say «Feed me"It's greedy |
| See them niggas |
| Jack them niggas |
| Kill them niggas |
| Wack them niggas |
| Ask them bitches |
| Ask them niggas |
| Weezy Baby that tha nigga |
| Catch me smashin In tha Vee |
| Matchin seats, matchin feet |
| Sheesh that bitch too sweet fa tha streetz |
| Got that key for tha leaf, that feast the beef |
| No need to speak, let It be wat It be |
| Niggas want piece, I make em' leave here |
| Piece by piece |
| Fuck me |
| Fuck you |
| Wat it is |
| Wat it do |
| I’ve been ready since 81' and I was born I 82' |
| Holleygrove where I’m from |
| but we call that bitch tha Zoo |
| I ain’t neva trust a bitch since she ate that forrbidden fruit |
| Sucka free, |
| sucka proof, |
| 50 shots, |
| Cut em Loose |
| Quarter back weezy baby |
| Shotgun, run and shoot |
| Comin true youngin do wat youngin do ball baby |
| at Home Furnacatin, homie by tha phone waitin |
| Got-Damn |
| -Tha-Man |
| -Tha-Mu |
| -Tha-Fuck |
| -Ing-Pre-Sident |
| Bitch |