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Don Trip

Spread Out

 

Spread Out

(Album: Guerrilla - 2012)


That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out

Sorry momma, look like I'm going back in
Get all my peso' up front with no inter rate and no back in
Ducked out with some bad bitch that more than likely an actress
'Bout to make up a sex tape, all I have to say is action
Baby keep them heels on, I like full splits and back bends
All the pimping I'm shooting at 'er, I might as well be a med team
(Turn around my dirty run) And my seat belt on unfastened
They're right, I'm domino, I think about time for that cascade
Some of y'all niggas is real hoes
In desperate need of a back-hand
I'm my own boss, I own everything
And that was way before I got a advange
You mad playa, hate to tell ya
Catch up, I'm advancing
I got a gun on me with a drum on it and you don't want me to clap things

That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out

Okay my competition nowhere in sight
And I'm twice as fly as a satellite
Damn right bit, I'm the shit
Flow sicker than a parasite
Mission trip, I'm King Kong
Even though I'm just adverage height
We only get to live one time
So every day is like Saturday night
I'm too concerned with my income
Never considered to have a weapon
Got a brother and all he talk is base
You can' say he Barry White
I heard your tape, I'm not surprised
Twelve songs, all tells a lie
I play your shit from top to bottom
Ain't feeling shit, I'm paralyzed
So involved with this rap shit
So rappers 'bout to get terrorized
And I don't do no beef on beat
So nothing need to be clarified
Fuck you, I'm proud of me
I came a long way from selling dimes
You too confused, I talk money
You too broke, so nevermind money

That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out
That shout to niggas, spread out

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