Tory Lanez - Spend It lyrics

Round round I'm getting it I'm high as f** with that chimney This b**hes all in my business You riding let's get it Hey jb u holding that choppa? Ain't gonna be no witnesses All of ya on my hitlist You ride let's get it And stuntin in my know six Ridin out in my foe fitch I don't trust this ho n***as I don't trust this ho neither All black in that bandana All the j**els no santana f** n***as they hatin hard Post up that haste em all Flexing out like I should've been Big body I pull up in n***as hate, fake or pretend That fo' fo' they pull'n in b**h made get a switch blade Turn your body into switchelay F*ck don't hate the .. of lay Lane n***as you got a b**h to pay I'm in shade I'm lay it down Say the words they spray the ground Price tag you want the top Guarantee the lay ti down I got more, I got more Bad b**h like I got two n***a rhymes like I auto-tune On the table I got you Round and round I'm getting it Flying down when I'm hitting it Let me lose when I'LL be on the goose Its like a loose tooth, I don't spent it Mother f*cker you chick at.. Yeah hit the bird, I'm badminton And they start strugg and they in it And they cla** the foe be like ignant I'm on websites mozilla, how to describe my money flow Been Great Godzilla, how to describe my money flow Been great Godzilla Now I'm fine I'm got it hoes I'm TO to the d**h of me Real n***as I'm the recipe Big sister ain't destiny Y'all b**h n***as ain't stressing me Be shout all my n***as got dizzy oh my foe 50 Int he hoes with em Int he porsche ridin so swip me In the jet boys so they so iffy I'm f*cking hoes I'm so tipsy Hustle hustle, I'm so nipsy give me back low hand Like baby get so lazy Spicy that sea saw, I ain't f*ck that T foe That's hard all these n***as play the f*ck Damn n***a that's D foe Man was that a subliminal n***a Be hatin the way that the people been making like damn n***as invisible I can be seeing them That n***a been keeping like man You should be waiting for Sincerely Tory I'm making my way So you don't work a damn Getting this paper I say f*ck you man Hold up, hold up, hold up in that money Longer than a f**ing fruit roll up Hold up I'm a G don't know what the F you see n***as told your man riding in something swavey Look like armailla shell on your back Gonna make you look like an armadillo Looking like black and yellow b**h n***a I'm a stiller n***a ssay they for real My n***a they gorrila All gone You Cliff I can't answer your phone How do I need to .. You fallin in love as soon as you need to You hatin I'm makin this paper Get paper with me I'm .. You hatin but you my n***a is takin makin the real The make em jamaican the ..be gone Like is a n***a been wasting it time Hollin a n***a like f*ck you'll be mine Put n***as.. so shut up my ego is bigger We eatin..; So y'all b**hes be wuit my n***a ..shut the f*ck up and be quiet.. Canada on the big ..