Spinnin [tornado gang remix] lyrics

by

Stunna 4 Vegas


[Intro]
(That boy Rubi done went wrecked the beat)
Yup, yup, doo
Yup, let's go (Fuurgg on go)
Gang, that n*gga gang, gang
n*gga know the lane, newest new lane
Let's go, f*ck (Aight)


[Chorus: Hotboy Gravey]
Ayy, Tornado Gang, we spinnin' (We spinnin')
n*gga hop out the cut and my young n*ggas drillin' (Wait)
Gun out the double cup, ain't got no feeling (No)
7.62's bite, know I know he gon' feel it (Grrt)
Shippin' packs out to Cali', you know I gotta seal it (Racks)
And I just popped a Perc', hell nah, I don't feel it
Gave a backshot, know that his neighbours be hearin' (Backshot)
Give me good top, no, I can't f*ck on your period
Ayy, Tornado Gang, we spinnin' (We spinnin')
n*gga hop out the cut and my young n*ggas drillin'
Gun out the double cup, ain't got no feeling (No)
7.62's bite, know I know he gon' feel it (Grrt)
Shippin' packs out to Cali', you know I gotta seal it (Yeah)
And I just popped a Perc', hell nah, I don't feel it
Gave a backshot, know that his neighbours be hearin' (Backshot)
Give me good top, no, I can't f*ck on your period (Catch up)

[Verse 1: Hotboy Gravey]
Ayy, spin back to back, b*tch, you know we gon' catch up
Paramedic Gang, b*tch, you know we gon' stretch up (Grrt)
Boy steady in your wood, b*tch, guys add pressure
Broke boy need a lesson, I can give you a lesson (Let's go)
n*gga must've fell off, tell that f*ck n*gga, "Catch up" (Yup)
Forensic five hammers, he got hit from the neck up
sh*t, been dissed on the gang, tell that f*ck n*gga, "Rest up" (Rest up)
Boy, you hottest in the six, can't nobody check up

[Chorus: Hotboy Gravey & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Ayy, Tornado Gang, we spinnin' (We spinnin')
n*gga hop out the cut and my young n*ggas drillin' (Grrt)
Gun out the double cup, ain't got no feeling (Got no—)
7.62's bite, know I know he gon' feel it (No)
Shippin' packs out to Cali', you know I gotta seal it (Let's go)
And I just popped a Perc', hell nah, I don't feel it (Let's go)
Gave a backshot, know that his neighbours be hearin' (Let's go)
Give me good top, no, I can't f*ck on your period (No)
Ayy, Tornado Gang, we spinnin' (We spinnin')
n*gga hop out the cut and my young n*ggas drillin' (Grrt)
Gun out the double cup, ain't got no feeling (No)
7.62's bite, know I know he gon' feel it (Grrt)
Shippin' packs out to Cali', you know I gotta seal it (Let's go)
And I just popped a Perc', hell nah, I don't feel it (Let's go)
Gave a backshot, know that his neighbours be hearin' (Uh)
Give me good top, no, I can't f*ck on your period (Uh, uh)
[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
No, I can't f*ck your period (Nah)
She wanna f*ck me 'cause these diamonds got cleared (Ice)
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, respectfully (f*ck)
I give her di*k, make the ho unmarried (Thot, thot)
We givin' out smoke for free like a charity (Come on)
I'm with gang and this switch, no security (Brat)
I get to bustin' in this b*tch, it get deadly (Brat, brat)
I might get dizzy, we spin like we swirly (Brat)
b*tch, Tornado Gang, we twirlin'
Dead opp playin', I'm uppin' this .30 (Let's go)
Headshot, he ain't finna get no surgery
Strapped out in the club, b*tch, I ain't worried (Gang)
And we could hang that boy out like a jersey
Geeked up, I pop the pill with the syrup (Geek)
Tweak out, b*tch n*gga play and it's murder (Sweep)
Saks Fifth, I put the blick in a purse
Uh, strech him, we do him the worst (Worst way)
Let's hop out the whip, lead the car reverse (Come on)
Put a ten on him without charge for a verse (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Everybody got a Glizzy, we all on alert
He get left with his sh*t, he get chopped by the curb
He get put on the news, they wear him on a shirt (Come on)
Play late, put his di*k in the dirt
I'm tryna turn a f*ck n*gga to merch
[Chorus: Hotboy Gravey]
Ayy, Tornado Gang, we spinnin'
n*gga hop out the cut and my young n*ggas drillin'
Gun out the double cup, ain't got no feeling (No)
7.62's bite, know I know he gon' feel it
Shippin' packs out to Cali', you know I gotta seal it
And I just popped a Perc', hell nah, I don't feel it
Gave a backshot, know that his neighbours be hearin'
Give me good top, no, I can't f*ck on your period
Ayy, Tornado Gang, we spinnin'
n*gga hop out the cut and my young n*ggas drillin'
Gun out the double cup, ain't got no feeling (No)
7.62's bite, know I know he gon' feel it
Shippin' packs out to Cali', you know I gotta seal it
And I just popped a Perc', hell nah, I don't feel it
Gave a backshot, know that his neighbours be hearin'
Give me good top, no, I can't f*ck on your period
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