SPEND IT

Lyrics

What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
 Spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Bitch, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Why the fuck you came up in the club
 If you just gonna hold all those up?
 Mane, these bitches, they ain't here for free
 Shit, and a couple hunnid ain't enough (Woo)
 Spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 You better spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 You better spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Tryna be me, you can't see me with your broke-ass
 Sign a deal to my label, I need more cash (Come on)
 Fitness guru puttin' pounds in the black bag
 He ain't spendin' like I'm spendin', need to get back
 Who you know up in the club? Make them run outta ones
 Hell, lookin' like a lick, you know I keep a gun
 Juicy J inside my system, tryna have some fun (Turn up)
 Superchargin' all my motors case I have to run (Skrrt)
 You can have her back, I'm done
 I'm number one at numbers ones (Uh)
 And makin' sure that profit come
 Bust it down like honey buns
 It look like we been money launderin'
 Every day, I'm buyin' somethin'
 Sticks on deck, I called, it comin'
 Spend that shit like it was haunted, Baby
 Spend it, you can't take it with you (You can't take it wit' you)
 Nigga, spend it,
 You can't take it with you (You can't take it wit' you)
 You better spend it,
 You can't take it with you (You can't take it wit' you)
 You better spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Bitch, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Thousands and thousands, I'm tryna drown up with dollars
 I got that drip like a faucet, come take a swim in my pockets
 Now we the niggas they dream about
 Got your bitch on my penis now
 I'm gon' rub on her pussy like I'm tryna bring a genie out
 I get paid and I'm countin' up every day on the calendar
 Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender
 Fuck a slut, then I beat it, boy, your chick super needy
 She take off all her makeup, now your bitch super creepy (Ahaha)
 We gon' spend it up
 I got all these cars, fuck a side, you think we rented 'em
 Runnin' through this Cash Money, I think I'm Lil Wayne or sum'
 Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch, it don't come out for months
 I don't eat McDonald's but I smoke a quarter pound for lunch
 Spend it, you can't take it with you (You can't take it wit' you)
 Nigga, spend it,
 You can't take it with you (You can't take it wit' you)
 You better spend it,
 You can't take it with you (You can't take it wit' you)
 You better spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Bitch, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with your broke-ass
 (You know-you know) Half that shit (You know-you know)
 You know Tony poppin', he don't do no window shoppin' (Shoppin')
 Say you wanna pizza but I only want the toppin' (Toppin')
 Hand to hand, on God, behind the fan, the window wobbly (Wobbly)
 Drip cost a tsunami, shit, Lambo' pissin' 'Rarris (Lambo')
 I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari (Ooh)
 Bugatti on the other line, hol' up, bitch, I'm sorry (Hol' up)
 Special call from [?], he got this shit right here from Bari (Bari)
 Proposed at Met Gala, shoulda done that shit at Follies
 Big gold steppers, styles, I got plethora (Plenty)
 Kill you and try to find out who did it like I'm Dexter (Who?)
 You know I'm out with my G, I gotta text you (Yeah)
 Broke and they say money talk, you need a lecture
 Tony, uh
 

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Duration
03:18
Key
1
Tempo
164 BPM

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