Obie Trice - Spazzin' lyrics
[Obie Trice - Spazzin' lyrics]
Sippin' on nickel, O slidin' through the city
(What?)
Windows half a inch down, streets bump the CD
(Haha)
Obie's right back at ya like he was in 3D
(Bam)
It's August 16th, now niggas believe me (Me?)
Evisus, Nina keep me pretty (That's right)
Studio couture, mi amor (Aye)
All on the dick like, "He that boy"
(That's me) detroit represented 'em
Playin' it quite tentative (Rrt)
Tempted, but I slide off like winder Olympics
(Uh)
Pocket full of digit's, how rich niggas get
(That's how we do it) i'll be honest
Gotta be corrected 'fore I spit
Or do it like I used to, used to be crucial
Nowadays, we've got at least be a G (G)
Bag, Judith Leiber, it's the evening (Haha)
Swag gotta be somethin' I ain't
Even seen for me
To intervene and put it on my team (Aye)
I'm out to get the paper
Caked up like the baker (Uh)
I've seen obscenes
Now it's time to live major (That's right)
Come from ounces
Servin' feinds up on the pager
Vacant houses, on my deen if I was macer (Ha)
Dro' keep me laced up, (Woo)
Dirty dozers in the lab, yall niggas mad
(Haha) we had a dark cloud on the crew
Now it done pass (Oh)
So more sad shit, nigga, time to mask (Bang)
O come from the curb, the Paul Rosenberg (Uh)
Trace him, know a nigga do what it do (Woo)
Morales, no talent, O Trice is valid
But, I won't give a fuck if you agree or have
(Faggot) all I know is my auntie say
"O is the baddest" (That's right)
Fuck all you rappers, who fuckin' with him?
(No one) in that Jeep with them suckers
Start dumpin' in him (Bla, bla)
One in the head, rehabilitated
Motherfucka ain't dead (I'm here)
I'm in the world like the atmosphere (O oh)
Platinum, what more can you ask this year?
(Um) second round's on me, Whoo kid, get 'em
This is Bar Shots
What pussy can get rid of 'em?
Haha haha haha
(What?)
Windows half a inch down, streets bump the CD
(Haha)
Obie's right back at ya like he was in 3D
(Bam)
It's August 16th, now niggas believe me (Me?)
Evisus, Nina keep me pretty (That's right)
Studio couture, mi amor (Aye)
All on the dick like, "He that boy"
(That's me) detroit represented 'em
Playin' it quite tentative (Rrt)
Tempted, but I slide off like winder Olympics
(Uh)
Pocket full of digit's, how rich niggas get
(That's how we do it) i'll be honest
Gotta be corrected 'fore I spit
Or do it like I used to, used to be crucial
Nowadays, we've got at least be a G (G)
Bag, Judith Leiber, it's the evening (Haha)
Swag gotta be somethin' I ain't
Even seen for me
To intervene and put it on my team (Aye)
I'm out to get the paper
Caked up like the baker (Uh)
I've seen obscenes
Now it's time to live major (That's right)
Come from ounces
Servin' feinds up on the pager
Vacant houses, on my deen if I was macer (Ha)
Dro' keep me laced up, (Woo)
Dirty dozers in the lab, yall niggas mad
(Haha) we had a dark cloud on the crew
Now it done pass (Oh)
So more sad shit, nigga, time to mask (Bang)
O come from the curb, the Paul Rosenberg (Uh)
Trace him, know a nigga do what it do (Woo)
Morales, no talent, O Trice is valid
But, I won't give a fuck if you agree or have
(Faggot) all I know is my auntie say
"O is the baddest" (That's right)
Fuck all you rappers, who fuckin' with him?
(No one) in that Jeep with them suckers
Start dumpin' in him (Bla, bla)
One in the head, rehabilitated
Motherfucka ain't dead (I'm here)
I'm in the world like the atmosphere (O oh)
Platinum, what more can you ask this year?
(Um) second round's on me, Whoo kid, get 'em
This is Bar Shots
What pussy can get rid of 'em?
Haha haha haha