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"SPUN IT" is a track by Giggs, from the album BIG BAD..., released 22nd February 2019. The track is 4:00 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below.
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Wanna send a message, nigga, send your message Wanna send your blessings, nigga, send your blessing Man are just invested, niggas been invested Man just found some interest, niggas been interested Man ain't the aggressor but I been aggressive And we ain't good at guessing, we just spin addresses Man will put them baby niggas in their creches Bet you couldn't guess that niggas bringing yeses Hella struggle Remember I was low and couldn't get a cuddle Hella funny niggas, man's a mega puzzle Man top up the single, you can get a double Man round here will burst it if you're in a bubble Then I guzzle, sip it then I guzzle Man just had to juggle what we had to juggle Man just kept on digging 'til we dug a tunnel Who run it? Who done it? Who spun it? Who's son it? Game's damaged, who's coming? (Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me) This hard boiled, that's too runny Them dudes funny, abuse money Just link money, then two's cuzzy (Yes, yes, yes, my G, G, G, G) If I say to bust it, niggas make 'em bust it If I say dessert, man, then it's cake and custard Man can't even answer that, we ain't discussed it Man's just not reliable and not productive Man just want the cake but not the knife that cuts it Man can run their mouth, I'll be the guy that shuts it Man just run up on him and his eye got busted You ride the bike, I drive the rusty Ride this night, with guys that trust me You riding light, these guys you must be Hear them tyres at night, when we rise the rusty I got them squires and knights, to get down and dusty I'm tired at night, she's kinda busty I'm high as a kite, her thighs are muscly And knowing I might, get kinda frosty I look at it like, nah, now she's tryna cuss me I won't be Cupid Don't fuck with them niggas, pussy, don't be stupid When we get this money, nigga, won't we scoop it? I'm here with the massive niggas, so my hoos in Three cattive Versace niggas, show Medusas 'Cause I'm with the shooters, nigga, with the shooters She says I'm the cutest, now she's in recruitment She might get the dick but she won't get Louboutin Who run it? Who done it? Who spun it? Who's son it? Game's damaged, who's coming? (Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me) This hard boiled, that's too runny Them dudes funny, abuse money Just link money, then two's cuzzy (Yes, yes, yes, my G, G, G, G)
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