Big K.R.I.T. - Spend It lyrics

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Big K.R.I.T. - Spend It lyrics

[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 sh** on that floor Bad b**h 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 n***a that's a nice song But she ain't want to take that gamble Now I use her big old a** 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 b**hes What you gonna do, what you gonna do, with all them riches [Hook] You gonna spend it on a b**h Talking all that sh** but you know you're gone You gonna spend it on a b**h Talking all that sh** but you know you're gone You gonna spend it on a b**h Talking all that sh** but you know you're gone You gonna spend it on a b**h 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 b**h) Spend it, Spend it Spin it, Spin it, Spin it Spend it, Spend it Spin it, Spin it, Spin it [Verse 2: Rico Love] n***as 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 b**hes Then you meet a b**h take her out and spend hundreds on them b**hes n***a, you know this sh** 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 f** them But we're just trying to f** them The topic of our discussions Boy, that bullsh** 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 f**ing trick All off in the champagne room and ain't got bubbly (bubbly) Yeh, you barely got to see the p**y But you claimed you f**ed 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]

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