Spend It

[Intro: Rico Love]

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

[Verse 1: Rico Love]

Ooh shit on that floor

Bad bitch don’t be pursue her

Hit it once run back to it

Waka Flocka, O'Lets Do It

Bring it back when I was nineteen

But I ain’t have none of this ice on

Had about twenty seven dollars in my pocket

No wallet just some O-G Nike's on

Running around with my demo tape

She said, yeah little nigga that’s a nice song

But she ain't want to take that gamble

Now I use her big old ass to roll dice on

[Pre-Hook]

All she ever talks about is money, clothes and spending

Geography and shopping sprees will surely get you woman

Alcohol and credit cards ignoring all your feelings

That’s why we chasing all these millions

We keep screaming

Money over hoes, money over hoes

But soon as we get

Money then we go, running for the hoes

You keep saying that it’s currency over these bitches

What you gonna do, what you gonna do, with all them riches

[Hook]

You gonna spend it on a bitch

Talking all that shit but you know you’re gone

You gonna spend it on a bitch

Talking all that shit but you know you’re gone

You gonna spend it on a bitch

Talking all that shit but you know you’re gone

You gonna spend it on a bitch

What you gonna' do, what you gonna' do, with all them riches

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

(You gonna spend it on a bitch)

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

Spend it, Spend it

Spin it, Spin it, Spin it

[Verse 2: Rico Love]

Niggas screaming money over hoes

Then hit the strip club and spend that money on them hoes

Got the top off talking about how you stunting on them bitches

Then you meet a bitch take her out and spend hundreds on them bitches

Nigga, you know this shit vicious

Seventeen hundred dollars at

Out to eat with all her friends

She might not even let you beat

In the streets we be like fuck them

But we're just trying to fuck them

The topic of our discussions

Boy, that bullshit ain't about nothing you know

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.]

King of diamonds, king of tricks

Said it before but I still mean it

Made a check, throw a check, blow a check

That was re-up for the dope but you had to spend it

Cause she a fucking trick

All off in the champagne room and ain't got bubbly (bubbly)

Yeh, you barely got to see the pussy

But you claimed you fucked it

Where your dollars at? She asking

Everybody know that you still heavy

It's crazy, got a deal, signed for a mill

Went first round pick drafting (rich)

So you going to ball on them

Hit the mall buy it all on them

I thought it was M.O.B

More like whatever she needs

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]