Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spyder, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Pressure, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Yj
Song language: English
Spyder |
Tell them pussy niggas «Hold up» |
Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up |
Screamin' «Ball hard, go bigger» |
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah |
Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what |
Meanwhile, I’m in the spot, niggas doin' donuts |
Screaming' «Ball hard, go bigger» |
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah |
Call me Jeezy Young Gotti, 'cause all I beat is odds |
Sayin' that they real when them niggas really fraud |
Bitch, 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 |
Fuck these niggas talkin', I’ve been ballin' for a century |
Niggas think of quarter kis and 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 shit (raw) |
In the kitchen whippin' like a straight slave for this shit |
Spill some liquor on my feet, I just paid for this shit |
See the time piece, Flava Flav in this bitch, my lord |
Tell them pussy niggas «Hold up» |
Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up |
Screamin', «Ball hard, go bigger» |
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah |
Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what |
Meanwhile, I’m in the spot niggas, doin' donuts |
Screaming', «Ball hard, go bigger» |
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah |
Math, my boy, I’m 'bout arithmetic |
Now go get your bitch and get the fuck off my dick |
You can be a lot of things but you’ll never be this |
Word to Stevie Wonder, bitch, you’ll never see this |
I went hard on them suckers, I served all of them cluckers |
Niggas switched up sides, I don’t fuck with none of them busters |
Tried to fuck up my groove but I was already groovin' |
Them bitches can’t stop a train that’s when it’s already movin' |
Look, I got a confession, I just bought a new .40 |
Hangin' out with the big ones, so we gone call this bitch shorty |
One thing about shorty, we be up in that club |
And if she feel that you hatin', well she gone show you some love |
What I gotta lose? |
I ain’t never had shit |
Two hundred fifty one grams in this plastic |
Now it’s Avion and champagne, nigga on my rider |
Ever in my city, you might see me in that Spyder |
Tell them pussy niggas, «Hold up» |
Nothin' but the best, countin' money while I roll up |
Screamin', «Ball hard, go bigger» |
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah |
Pussy niggas hatin', nigga so what |
Meanwhil, e I’m in the spot niggas, doin' donuts |
Screamin', «Ball hard, go bigger» |
Yeah, ball hard, go bigger, yeah |