Spartacus lyrics

by

BlueBucksClan


[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Five thousand for a song, what you think it is? (Five bands, Omega)
Treat a b*tch like she nothing, what you think this is? (What you think? Nike Boy)
n*ggas talkin' 'bout this Gushers, I don't think this it (This ain't it)
Brought a b*tch home to my b*tch like, "What you think of this?" (What you think?)
Told her I can only f*ck if you eat my b*tch (Only way)
Ain't got no money but she cute, you can keep that sh*t (Yeah)
A broke b*tch can't even see my di*k (Lil' b*tch)
I'm in a foreign, f*ck a Cutlass, I don't see no switch (I don't see it)
Press a button and I'm gone like ding-dong-ditch (Ding-dong-ditch)
Tell a valet n*gga move, you ain't parkin' this (n*gga, move)
Balenciaga with the Prada, yeah, I started this (Yeah, that's me)
Eatin' fish with your b*tch, ain't no tartar dip (Ain't no tartar)
I ain't f*ckin' if you crazy and be startin' sh*t (You be startin')
She just put it on her baby like a Carter gift (On my baby)
My n*ggas keep weapons on 'em like they Spartacus (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Jeeezy set this sh*t on fire, I'm an arsonist (This sh*t fire)
Ain't no rules, this sh*t harder than Tha Carter VI (Ain't no rules)
Told the label hold off, I don't want that sh*t (Nah, nah)
I was down, came back startin' like I'm Carson Wentz (Carson Wentz)
Told her I'ma be right back, but ain't no promises (Yeah, I'm lyin')
Spinned off on your b*tch like I'm Tomlinson (LT)
These Diors, I ain't him, these ain't moccasins (These Dior)
Weak b*tch in my requests got me vomitin' (b*tch is trash)
All-white Air 1's, these ain't Reeboks (All-white)
Dr. Dre said he need me on that Detox (Dr. Dre)
She keep changing hair colors like a peac*ck (What the f*ck?)
I can't DM no LA b*tches, they gon' screenshot (Hell nah)
Arizona, f*ckin' b*tches like I'm D-Hop (D-Hop)
Doin' features for the low, yeah, but we not (Hell nah)
Your b*tch all in my face like a desktop (Like a desktop)
Holdin' out 'til them M's come like I'm Prescott (Prescott)
[Verse 3: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Bottom of my feet bleedin', I'm a Red Sock (b*tch, I'm bleedin')
I just bought the last pair, yeah, these deadstock (Can't find 'em)
BucksClan got these n*ggas in a headlock (Lil' n*gga)
Got another n*gga b*tch in a leglock (b*tch)
b*tch bad, pus*y fire, but the head not (Head not)
Fresh fade, n*gga, I don't want no dreadlocks (I don't want dreadlocks)
BucksClan, we make movies, n*gga, Redbox (Redbox)
Free my pops and my n*ggas in them cellblocks (f*ck 12)
J-Boy sittin' in that hole and I hate it (And I hate it)
You gon' walk out to a Rolls, yeah, we made it (Yeah, we made it)
Alexander on my toes, yeah, the latest (Yeah, the latest)
Five thousand for a verse, ain't no payments (Ain't no payments)

[Verse 4: Jeeezy]
Can't just walk up in this crib, this sh*t gated (You just can't)
'42 with the Azul, b*tch, I'm faded ('42)
b*tches always ask how I'm in the latest (I don't know)
Dunkin' on these old n*ggas, Calvin Cambridge (Calvin Cambridge)
A hundred b*tches on this yacht, but you ain't make it (A hundred b*tches)
He said we cousins, I don't know him, n*gga, save it (What the f*ck?)
Big twenty-ounce steak, that's what I'm cravin' (Big steaks)
I just give her good D like I'm the Ravens (I'm the Ravens)
Broke a b*tch, now I'm diggin' in her savings (In her savings)
Brokanese, I ain't speakin' in your language (Hell nah, Omega)
You the type when they say no, you just take it (n*ggas weird)
Said you f*cked, but she sayin' you a rapist (n*gga, you a rapist)
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