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Everything (feat. Young Baller) Lyrics


Spodee Everything (feat. Young Baller)

[Chorus: Spodee]
Everything exclusive
My shooters, my feet, my belt, my shit, man, everything exclusive

[Verse 1: Spodee]
Everything exclusive, get out the Whip, gotta pull out the chip, nigga, everything produced
Bet you don't even know what that mean
Nigga, all you know is my jeans
This shit not new to me, but it new to you
I'm in the Benz, like, what's happening
Got that from my boy Lu, baby
Ride round town with the Roogger, baby
Burn up gass like a dealer, baby
I be crippin, my shooters crazy
You with me, even when we moving, baby
I iced out my lil watch, that's a Frank Muler
In high school, skipped calass, the black Ferris Bueller
My chest plate feel like a cooler
Everytime I put the ice on, I know I look good as f..ck
I could take your wifey home
No, hoe, I don't rap for fun
I'm a beast on this microphone
The same hoe that used to walk past me, now I can spend the night with them

[Chorus: Spodee]
Everything exclusive
My shooters, my feet, my belt, my shit, man, everything exclusive

[Verse 2: Belton]
Everything exclusive, my hat, my niggas, my jewls, my bitch even be exclusive
I'm talkin she ain't ever use me
Got so many hoes and groopies
Keep a bankroll and tooly
Niggas play with me, they get shot, now you see who dieing in the movie
Bout a hundred thou for this watch
Told Spodee it's time to get guap
Open up 9 to 5, then close shop
I be on the grind so hard I can't stop
A bitch wanna f..ck with my pimpin, Imma take everything
Her nigga can't f..ck with this crippin, I put that on everytihng
On everything, Imma f..ck that bitch on everything
Cause I damb near f..cked every bitch, from A to Z, I f..cked every night
I been doin this shit for a minute, this pimpin, I could make a bitch listen
I can spit a dope freestyle, not written
Watch how a real nigga handle his bidnis

[Chorus: Spodee]
Everything exclusive
My shooters, my feet, my belt, my shit, man, everything excllusive


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