Spend It (Original)

[Chorus: NAV] Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit) They ready for me to be finished (Let's go) Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it) Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt) Paid cash, oh no, it's not rented (Cash) I don't care if you gettin' offended (Yeah) I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi It ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (Spend it) I was smokin' weed at the back of the school I was always late for attendance ('Tendance) Now all my diamonds are quality stones Got tennis chains, don't play tennis (Tennis) I don't want problems, my brother keep a pole I don't want him to get no sentеnce (Bah, bah) Neck full of gold, I ain't sellin' my soul And I'm still gеttin' every penny (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: NAV] Everybody sayin' they want the old NAV, but they already stole my sound (My sound) I did a lot for my people, I made it cooler to be brown (Brown Boy) I'm burnt out in my city, I done fucked every bitch in lost and found They talk about me when I'm gone, but they don't say nothing when I'm back in town Actin' like she don't wanna fuck, I don't care 'cause I already had it (I had it) Booking me for a show gonna cost you a bustdown Patek (Bustdown Patek) I'm trying new watches on, Frost, do it look big on me? Got canary yellows on the invoice, jeweler tryna piss on me (Yeah) [Chorus: NAV] Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit) They ready for me to be finished (Let's go) Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it) Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt) Paid cash, oh no, it's not rented (Cash) I don't care if you gettin' offended (Yeah) I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi It ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (Spend it) I was smokin' weed at the back of the school I was always late for attendance ('Tendance) Now all my diamonds are quality stones Got tennis chains, don't play tennis (Tennis) I don't want problems, my brother keep a pole I don't want him to get no sentence (Bah, bah) Neck full of gold, I ain't sellin' my soul And I'm still gettin' every penny (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Yeah, yeah, twelve hundred US dollars, not no Remy, yeah I put her head in the pillow, then fuck out her bizzy, yeah Mink on the floor, but my bitch know I'm a Godzilla, woah (Hah) Yeah, she say it tastes like chocolate, but it's vanilla, woah (Woah, woah) I told the bitch not to peep out the closet, my bitch a gorilla, yeah (Yeah) I flew to Spain and I hopped off the private, I'm not a drug dealer, yeah I told her I like my bitches all sizes, I keep it triller, yeah (Woo) I got an F&N equipped with silencers like the president, yeah (Woo) I bought the one with the faces, I ran out of times and places I told her, "Hop in, I can fix out your face!" The Richard is clean like a razor I told her chase her some paper, I can come fuck on you later I got a gray AP and a black AP, you can call me a Raider This bitch know who else she can see on account of me, and they counting this paper This bitch fell in love with me off of salaries, I can't make it up Lil baby so nice to me and she Portuguese Pour some drank every night when she sleep, how she 'posed to leave? Riding in a tank, No Limit (Skrrt) Fish parkay, big dishes (Yeah) She don't wanna hang with these bitches (Yeah) Just see me like Penny (Bitch) Riding in the back of the Bentley (Skrrt) Fuckin' her mouth with my eyes closed Mom say I could've bought five stores (Yeah) This a Bugatti, I don't know how to ride Ghost (Yeah) What I just paid for this 'gatti, I could've bought five stores I tried to tip all the waitresses, I gave 'em light dough I could have hit up your buddy, and just like John Gotti his ass on the door I took a dive in my chain, before I had drowned I swam to a pole [Chorus: NAV] Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit) They ready for me to be finished (Let's go) Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it) Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt) Paid cash, oh no, it's not rented (Cash) I don't care if you gettin' offended (Yeah) I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi It ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (Spend it) I was smokin' weed at the back of the school I was always late for attendance ('Tendance) Now all my diamonds are quality stones Got tennis chains, don't play tennis (Tennis) I don't want problems, my brother keep a pole I don't want him to get no sentence (Bah, bah) Neck full of gold, I ain't sellin' my soul And I'm still gettin' every penny (Yeah, yeah)