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walk/spin freestyle - tony shhnow lyrics

[intro]
imma miss my flight, imma catch the next one
i make her open wide then i tell her catch some
she ask what i want for christmas and i said a threesome
i got a jacky on my wrist but i don’t even need one
i talk to the money i dont need a [?] on
i went hoodrichkeem, this wrist got some v’s on
only 12 hunnid dollars make yo b*tch get nasty
we slow burn but we count the money fastly

[part i: walk]
w*w*w*winners
i love dj gren8de
im a big dripper when i step when i walk
my b*tch a lil boujee, she dont like to talk
im in the booth right now with four glocks
im self made everything self bought
i know you mad i made myself a boss
i had to sacrifice, take a loss
im dripping strippers down with the voss
i got a b*tch with kids but she divorced
she ask if im getting money , say of course
the way i flip packs, i could teach a course
i burn out the lamb, i dont need a course
you dont know how to backend you gon leave a corpse
the og’s salute me like i work the force
get out the way theres some shooters in the porsche
im still in the street , you just hopped off the porch
picture me rolling , we paint you a portrait
just tell me you need it i put it in orbit
i stand on my money my height is enormous
we got the o’s on the street like forgi’s
tony but [?] 32 stories
i got connect with the plug, you a shorty
45 on my hip make a f*ck n*gga forfeit
i look like i been serving gritz
i build up the bricks i can’t build with no b*tch
walk, i got that 9 in my hand when i walk
i ain’t got money, and then ion talk
she run from my d*ck i just put her on wock
a n*gga try us then he finna be pop
a n*gga try us he gon end up shot
i put my whole d*mn wrist in the pot
im trapping and capping, finessing, watch around with them knots
[part ii: spin]

walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk
spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin
girl yo p*ssy good, can you spin back with yo friend?
she don’t know my name but she know that i am him
i had to clip my ex b*tch , that hoe a really tramp
im f*cking with this actress, she gon let me f*ck on film
i kick her out and she walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk
if a p*ssy then i spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin
this not tris, this some wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock
designer clothes, i like to spend,spend,spend,spend,spend,spend,spend
imma miss my flight, imma catch the next one
i make her open wide then i tell her catch some
she ask what i want for christmas and i said a threesome
i got a jacky on my wrist but i don’t even need one
i talk to the money i dont need a [?] on
i went hoodrichkeem, this wrist got some v’s on
only 12 hunnid dollars make yo b*tch get nasty
we slow burn but we count the money fastly
walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk,walk
put my young n*ggas spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin
this not ciroc, this some wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock,wock
turn the bottle over, spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin,spin

- tony shhnow lyrics

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