Baby Bash - Spreewells Spinnin' (Remix) lyrics

Push it up

Push it up

Push it up

Push it up

Push it up

Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin' on chrome

The spreewells keep spinnin'

And my trunks on pop

My Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin' on chrome

The spreewells keep spinnin'

And my trunks on pop

Spreewells spinnin'

On chrome

My spreewells spinnin'

Spinnin'

Spinnin'

You know the

Ese keep right, I ain't playin' with that

Belly

Coup, drop down, why you see the Spreewells spin

Ese choppin' it up

Got the Henny in the cup

Clean white tee,

Pink diamonds for the wifey, fifteen carots for the soldiers

Truck glowed to the {white}, two point two, pearly boulders

And I'm still sunned out

Moon roof

To the back, {blunt} fill a {kush}, blowin' it out

Rob jewels like electric guitars

Like I'm tryin' to shoot the stars

And when I say what I do, when I say, what I done

You don't wanna see me back the

And my

Spreewells spinnin'

My spreewells spinnin'

My spreewells spinnin'

Spinnin'

Spinnin'

On chrome

Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

The Spreewells keep spinnin'

And my trunks on pop (On chrome)

My Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

The Spreewells keep spinnin'

And my trunks on pop (On chrome)

Now that's some comin' with them Playa Made Mexicans

That's Baby Bash, on that ass, stackin' presidents

Some call it feddi, scrilla, cash, money, Benjamins

I'm in the zone, off that chrome, in your residents

Look like I'm skatin'

Big, ballin' and heavy weightin'

The trunk

Rattlin'

Look at that

The speaker's quakin'

And I ain't fakin' like half

The rappers in the nation

So many trees, look at the leaves, that I be rakin'

And like inflation, I'm bubblin' up to get the bacon

With a pound of {dank} and a gang of drank, why y'all procrastinatin'

I'm off the cover

Yeah

A fighter and a lover

You want some sauce, come see ya boss

About some butter

Chop, chop

You know it don't stop

The Spreewells keep spinnin'

And my trunks on pop

I stay ride and clean, am droppin' screens

Yell, "The diamonds all on my ring"

Keep some styled on my team

Dabbin', spinnin', like my head

After I done popped a necks

Lucky, yeah, I'm from the wreck

Tell 'em folks to cut a check

Lights to get my floss on

{Nigga}, I'm a boss, hun

Ten thousand on chrome

Paper grew and got long

Ain't {shit} rented, boy I pimpin', been pimpin'

My rims pay for {fuckin'} A.O.B.

In H-Town, or on Richmond, gettin' chippers out a stripper

Mex'cans stayed throwed, and the game ain't free

Wheels spin like ceiling fans, woodgrain up in my hands

.45 to the sand, pocket full of Benjamins

You see those

You don't want no beef with mine and snap

Doo-doo-doo

This ain't no Bappin' Ape shoes, this is Chingo Bling boots

Your baby mama wippin' down my wetback with tissues

Bought a old school

Had to throw some orange on that hoe

Bought a eighteen wheeler, had to throw some birds on that hoe

Ese like that

Fifth wheel, on relax

Slangin' muscle like {crack}

Last name, on the back

Got the four fours spokin'

Candy paint soakin'

H-Town to Mexico

Backed up to Oakland

At night time, I'm loc'in'

I got my cowboy hat

Grillin' women, stove and oven

Maza, I'm a double that

They lookin' for me cause they don't like beaners

How much nalga can I pull, if I ride these spinners

Ladies and gentlemen

Introducing

The largest rims

In all of North America

On chrome

My Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

The Spreewells keep spinnin' (My Spreewells spinnin')

And my trunks on pop (Spinnin', spinnin' on chrome)

Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

The Spreewells keep spinnin'

And my trunks on pop (On chrome)

My Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

On chrome

On chrome

Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

My Spreewells spinnin'

Spinnin'

Spinnin'

On chrome