paroles de chanson Fresh - Spenny
You
can
look
But
please
dont
touch
Lay
a
finger
on
me
and
im
gettin
lethal
bruh
Nigga
chillin
I′d
prefer
to
keep
it
peaceful
bruh
But
I
wont
hesitate
to
hang
you
from
the
steeple
ugh
Run
it
up
Run
it
up
like
its
a
track
meet
Gotta
couple
bitches
countin
digits
in
the
backseat
Who
is
you
You
aint
fuckin
wit
a
athlete
Lil
lungs
nigga
thats
what
happen
when
the
gas
weak
Opposites
attract
And
I
aint
talkin
magnets
I
see
a
opp
and
put
the
opposition
in
a
casket
Aye
Want
smoke
come
grab
it
Pop
his
top
and
blow
his
cap
like
its
a
gasket
Oh
shits
gettin
tragic
Gotta
go
disappear
like
magic
Oh
he
lived
spin
around
like
a
backflip
He
caught
three
shots
and
I
aint
talkin
bout
a
hat
trick
Hit
you
with
flash
this
aint
no
Minato
Flying
Raijin
jutsu
bitch
im
poppin
up
right
at
yo
door
Hit
you
quick
and
then
im
out
just
like
a
motherfuckin
ghost
Get
you
hit
then
hit
yo
bitch
im
fuckin
on
a
nigga
hoe
Skinny
nigga
shit
Get
like
me
Spenny
shit
It
aint
no
nigga
finna
spit
like
me
Like
im
wit
Riot
And
wit
Manny
keep
it
solokey
I
gotta
grind
Make
sure
these
motherfuckers
sure
know
me
Run
it
up
Run
it
up
like
its
a
track
meet
Gotta
couple
bitches
countin
digits
in
the
backseat
Who
is
you
You
aint
fuckin
wit
a
athlete
Lil
lungs
nigga
thats
what
happen
when
the
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