Lyrics: Carlos Caine
Music: Carlos Caine
Look baby I might spin this coupe no warning
I see you spin that round and grrr
See they mad Iām made Iām on it
How many times they wish I folded
Hold on wait shortie pass me the bottle
Traded amiris for murda-brivados
How many hundreds of dollars I counted
Count all the times these niggas done counted me out
**** it you gotta be mad
I got ya shortie gotta be sad
I in the club at the back with a whole lotta racks
Whole lotta money
Paramedics wrapped you up like a mummy
Look at you dumb
Whole lot of stupid
I go dumb bet Iām making a movie
Hold on I got 10 on me and brand new diors
Walk in the club shut the shit down make it applause
I make it clap for me
Look baby I might spin this coupe no warning
I see you spin that round and grrr
See they mad Iām made Iām on it
How many times they wish I folded
Look baby I might spin this coupe no warning
I see you spin that round and grrr
See they mad Iām made Iām on it
How many times they wish I folded