Posted in Foreign Lyrics
Chorus:
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that check and get it right back
Verse 1:
Let them numbers talk, let them numbers talk
I’m rich as shit, I got too much sauce
Work my ass off, I need my passport
They love me in London, this career here ain’t promised
Order a stand out at [?], ni**a speak how you feel
What’s the pressure and the hate for?
You only knew me ’bout a year
Went on that Thug tour, then I went and slept crazy
Now I’m on another tour, they ain’t doin’ that in the A
Couple jewels on me
Lot of blues on me
A lot of talent in the city
But ni**as trippin’ in the city
All that shooting and that running
Shooting innocent bystanders
So you call that gangster
Ni**a better get you some money
Chorus:
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that check and get it right back
Verse 2:
Jeffery!
Jumanji boards
Get it, got Jumanji boards
More hoes than a body tell
And they all think I’m one on one
She sped off
Fuck around, took my meds off
My dogs wit’ me baby, better call Petsmart
I just bought a big light
Bought it just to touch it for somethin’
And I heard your dope ain’t nothing
You touch it, it bust for somethin’
It’s not a discussion for somethin’
Hublot flooded for somethin’
Chain gang Kool-Aid pack, honey bun
I got a check for rando
I treat the best the family though
I might put a snake on all my collars
I don’t care a boo when I’m sprinkling dollars
My molly is pink, no dolphin
Your weed is extinct, no coffin
I heard that you waitin’ for somethin’
You better take over for somethin’
When you get it
Chorus:
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that shit, spend that shit
Spend that check and get it right back
Spend that check and get it right back
Verse 3:
I got my money up, got my money up
Got the nina on me, keep a tummy tuck
Riding ’round in that A7 bumping my shit
Fifty bands in the rubber band on some box shit
She pop the pussy, I pop tags, they pop shit
Pinky ring all iced out on some rock shit
Gold diggers tryna suck me up on some mop shit
But I’m Money Mitch, I’m broke baby, I ain’t got shit
Kill that shit, I’ma kill that shit
I’ma kill that shit, I’ma kill that shit
I kill her shit and send her right back
I kill her shit and send her right back
Outro:
You gotta spend a check
Get it right back
You gotta blow a check
You’ll get it right back
If you every cry with checks
Might not get every back
Ever again
Dae Dae, Dae Dae – Spend It (Remix) Lyrics Ft. Young Thug & Young M.A, Spend It Remix Lyrics, Young M.A, Young Thug
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