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spin againnn - youngbagchasers lyrics

spin againnn lyrics
[intro: yak yola]
(uwu beats)
go, cause we the clappers
b*tch we turnt up, known for crackin’ n*ggas head
b*tch we turnt up, go
look, yeah we the ones that’s clappin’
(deno, what’s poppin)

[chorus: yak yola]
i say if it’s smoke, then it’s up, what’s the mans, drop your pen
what’s the low, n*gga don’t act like no ho’, spin a benz
n*ggas never on they block (shh), bro spin again
n*ggas never on they block (shh), bro spin again
if it’s smoke, then it’s up, what’s the mans, drop your pen
what’s the low, n*gga don’t act like no ho’, spin a benz
n*ggas never on they block (shh), bro spin again
n*ggas never on they block (shh), bro spin again

[verse 1: yak yola]
i say n*ggas know, b*tches know, we them chasers, free the man
look, free the goat, folks got booked with two b’s, free the bro
they k!lled rizzy with that swizzy, it’s meet your bro
they k!lled rizzy with that swizzy (shh), go meet your bro
caught a n*gga lackin’ with his pants down
loafin’ with his d*ck out
we the chasers, chase a n*gga down
show him what this stick ’bout
i take this glizzy, and shoot rapid, i’ma bl!ck until i’m bl!cked out
i take this glizzy, i shoot rapid, i’ma bl!ck until i’m bl!cked out
[bridge: yak yola]
and b*tch we turnt up, b*tch we known for crackin’ n*ggas heads
lil’ bro gon’ clap until you dead, lil’ folks be droppin’ n*ggas dreads
lil’ bro like knockin’ n*ggas noodles back
seem like the gang always on offense
we be shootin’ first, b*tch we ain’t shootin’ back

[verse 2: ybcdul]
n*ggas see the switch, you better duck
we ridin’ dirty in the benz, and we got all turkey buds
haddy felt that hot sh*t, had his body burnin’ up
i’m smokin’ buddy out the pound, i see his face i think i’m stuck
we been on the hunt for the johnny’s like, where the v’s at?
n*gga how the f*ck your name buckss, like where your cheese at?
n*ggas cliquing up to claim bodies, like we ain’t peep that
i just sold a pound of fro off four plates, i just peeped that
[bridge: ybcdul]
bobby’s see me runnin’ round, yeah we the topic of discussion
yes i really can from a block away, and still pop this pump
that bullet grazed benji head, like how the f*ck that n*gga duck it?
sig got hit all in his ‘fro, i know the n*gga wished he ducked it

[outro]
spinnn, we the clappers
we the clappers, we the chasers
we the ones that clap the clappers
we be campin’ on the campers, yeah

- youngbagchasers lyrics

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