Tony Shhnow - WALK/SPIN FREESTYLE lyrics

[Tony Shhnow - WALK/SPIN FREESTYLE lyrics]

Imma miss my flight, Imma catch the next one
I make her open wide then
I tell her catch some
She ask what I want for christmas
And I said a threesome
I got a jacky on my wrist
But I don’t even need one
I talk to the money I don't need a on
I went HoodrichKeem
This wrist got some V’s on
Only 12 hunnid dollars make
Yo bitch get nasty
We slow burn but we count the money fastly

W W W Winners i love DJ GREN8DE
Im a big dripper when I step when I walk
My bitch a lil boujee, she don't like to talk
Im in the booth right now with four Glocks
Im self made everything self bought
I know you mad I made myself a boss
I had to sacrifice, take a loss
Im dripping strippers down with the Voss
I got a bitch with kids but she divorced
She ask if im getting money, say of course
The way I flip packs, I could teach a course
I burn out the lamb, I don't need a course
You don't know how to backend
You gon leave a corpse
The OG’s salute me like I work the force
Get out the way theres some
Shooters in the Porsche
Im still in the street
You just hopped off the porch
Picture me rolling, we paint you a portrait
Just tell me you need it I put it in orbit
I stand on my money my height is enormous
We got the O’s on the street like forgi’s
Tony but 32 stories
I got connect with the plug, you a shorty
45 on my hip make a fuck nigga forfeit
I look like I been serving gritz
I build up the bricks I
Can’t build with no bitch
Walk, I got that 9 in my hand when I walk
I ain't got money, and then ion talk
She run from my dick I just put her on wock
A nigga try us then he finna be pop
A nigga try us he gon end up shot
I put my whole damn wrist in the pot
Im trapping and capping, finessing
Watch around with them knots


Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk
Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin girl yo pussy good
Can you spin back with yo friend?
She don’t know my name but she
Know that I am Him
I had to clip my ex bitch
That hoe a really tramp
Im fucking with this actress
She gon let me fuck on film
I kick her out and she walk
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
If a pussy then I spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin
This not Tris, this some wock
Wock, wock, wock, wock, wock, wock
Designer clothes, I like to spend
Spend, spend, spend, spend, spend, spend
Imma miss my flight, imma catch the next one
I make her open wide then
I tell her catch some
She ask what I want for christmas
And I said a threesome
I got a jacky on my wrist
But I don’t even need one
I talk to the money I don't need a on
I went HoodrichKeem
This wrist got some V’s on
Only 12 hunnid dollars make
Yo bitch get nasty
We slow burn but we count the money fastly
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk put my young niggas spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin
This not Ciroc, this some wock
Wock, wock, wock, wock, wock, wock
Turn the bottle over, spin, spin
Spin, spin, spin, spin, spin, spin

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