Juicy J, DJ Candlestick, The Chopstars, OG Ron C, 2 Chainz, Lil Baby - Spend It (Chopped Not Slopped) lyrics

Tauheed Epps

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Juicy J, DJ Candlestick, The Chopstars, OG Ron C, 2 Chainz, Lil Baby - Spend It Chopped Not Slopped lyrics]

Chopstars, OVO Gang
What Juicy say? He be like (Chopstars)
Shut the fuck up spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
(DJ Candlestick) nigga, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
(Chopped up, but not slopped up)
Bitch, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Why the fuck y'all came up in the club?
If you just gonna hold dollas up?
Man, these bitches, they ain't here for free
Shit, and a couple hundred ain't enough
(Woo, woo)

Spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
You better spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
(Broke-ass) you better spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass

Tryna be me
You can't see me with your broke-ass
Sign a deal, tell my label
"I need more cash" (Come on)
Fitness guru, puttin' pounds in the black bag
(Pew, pew, pew)
He ain't spendin' like I'm spendin'
Need to get back
Who you know go in the club
Make them run outta ones?
In here lookin' like a lick
You know I keep a gun
Juicy J inside my system, tryna have some fun
(Turn up) superchargin' all my motors 'case
I have to run (Skrrt)
You can have her back, I'm done
I'm number one at numbers ones
And makin' sure that profit come
Bust it down like honey buns
It look like we been money launderin'
Everyday, I'm buyin' somethin'
Sticks on deck, I caught it comin'
Everyday, I'm buyin' somethin'
Sticks on deck, I caught it comin'
Everyday, I'm buyin' somethin'
Sticks on deck, I caught it comin'
Spend that shit like you was haunted baby

Spend it, you can't take it with you
(You can't take it with you)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you
(You can't take it with you)
You better spend it
You can't take it with you
(You can't take it with you)
You better spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Bitch, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Nigga, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass

Thousands and thousands
I'm tryna drown 'em with dollars
Thousands and thousands
I'm tryna drown 'em with dollars
Thousands and thousands
I'm tryna drown 'em with dollars
I got that drip like a faucet
Come take a swim in my pockets
Now we them niggas they dream about
Got your bitch on my penis now
I'm gon' rub on her pussy like
I'm tryna bring a genie out
I get paid paid and paid and I'm
Countin' up every day on the calendar
Just met Drake out in Canada
Got my cup full of lavender
Just met Drake out in Canada
Got my cup full of lavender
Just met Drake out in Canada
Got my cup full of lavender
Fuck a slut, then I beat it, boy
Your chick super needy
Take off-off-off all her makeup
Now your bitch super creepy (Ahahahaha)
We gon' spend it up, I got
All these cars parked outside
You think we rented 'em
Runnin' through this cash money
I think I'm Lil Wayne or somethin'
Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch
It don't come out for months
I don't eat McDonald's
But I smoke a quarter-pound for lunch
(Quarter-pound for lunch)

Spend it, you can't take it with you
(You can't take it with you)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you
(You can't take it with you)
You better spend it
You can't take it with you
(You can't take it with you)
You better spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Spend it, spend it you can't take
It with your broke-ass spend it, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass
Spend it, spend it you can't take
It with your broke-ass nigga, spend it
You can't take it with your broke-ass

(You know, you know)
Half that shit (You know, you know)

You know Toni poppin', he don't do no window
You know Toni poppin'
He don't do no window shoppin'
You know Toni poppin'
He don't do no window shoppin' (Shoppin')
Say you want a pizza
But I only want the toppin' (Toppin')
Hand to hand, on God
Be havin' the fan and window wobbly (Wobbly)
Drip cause a tsunami, shit
And Lambo' pissin' 'Raris ('Raris, skrrt)
I read through your body
Keep a stick just like Atari (Boom)
Bugatti on the other line, hol' up, bitch
I'm sorry i read through your body
Keep a stick just like Atari (Boom)
Bugatti on the other line, hol' up, bitch
I'm sorry i read through your body
Keep a stick just like Atari (Boom)
'Gatti-'Gatti on the other line
Hol' up, bitch, i'm sorry
Speci-special cloth alert
Got this shit right here from Bari
(Bari, Bari, Bari) proposed at Met Gala
Should have done that shit at Follies
(Follies)
Bi-big gold steppers, styles, I got plethora
(Plenty) ki-kill you and try to find out
Who did it like I'm Dexter (Who?)
You know I'm out with my chick
I gotta text you (yeah)
You broke and they say money talk
You need a lecture (Lecture)

Toni, uh (Toni)
Chopped up, but not slopped up

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