Correction Lyrics And 1 by Soldier Kidd

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(bubba done make a hit)

I got the ball, And 1, spin again like rerun
They can't wait till he done, guess what b*t*h I ain't done
N***as never did nothing, baby come and listen
Come and drink that Red Rum, I be on like Simpsons
I got the ball, And 1, spin again like rerun
They can't wait till he done, guess what b*t*h I ain't done
N***as never did nothing, baby come and listen
Come and drink that Red Rum, I be on like Simpsons

Shorty got a Galaxy, ask me for a iPhone
Serving like a Apple Bee's, that's why I ain't never home
This is a catastrophe, n***a get his head blown
Shorty want a check from me, I'm seeing what her eye on
Leave yo brain on the street, n***a what your mind on
Tell them crackers we could meet, but I ain't finna sign nothing
Baby girl suck the meat til my sh*t lighten up
I'm a SSG, I don't spell right huh
All you young n***as sweet like a f**king honey bun
N***a I'm from Delray Beach, n***a got 100 guns
Haitian boy never clean, they was always making fun
Haitian boy tote a beam, always make a n***a run
He be tripping on the bean, always running with a gun
Triple X the f**king team, baby that's the only one
If a n***a wanna speak, we could put a hole in one
I just got a goal to reach, you n***as ain't doing nothing
You ain't even care for me, so baby girl f**k you
You ain't even spare for me, so n***a I ain't sparing you
I don't even (?), look me up on YouTube
N***a you could share the beef, cause I (?)
I got the ball, And 1, spin again like rerun
They can't wait till he done, guess what b*t*h I ain't done
N***as never did nothing, baby come and listen
Come and drink that Red Rum, I be on like Simpsons
I got the ball, And 1, spin again like rerun
They can't wait till he done, guess what b*t*h I ain't done
N***as never did nothing, baby come and listen
Come and drink that Red Rum, I be on like Simpsons

Spin again, and again, and again, and again
I just wanna have the check, I don't wanna have friends
I got 12 in the clip, so you know I'm busting 10
There go 12, better dip before they put me i the bing
Pray to God I don't hurt, cause I know I'm bout to sin
Have you riding in the hearse, think you riding up on him
Take a n***a off the earth, show him where the Devil live
Put him on the t-shirt, show him how that cotton feel
I (?), say it's up, then it's up
How you fly with them ducks, had to fly to them bucks
I'm gon die on (?), or I'm gon die with this gun
And I'm gon ride for my X, just like I ride for my son
Either way I'm banging out, leave his brain hanging out
What the f**k, the gang is out
What the f**k the (?) about
When I bring the chopper out, they gon think it's raining now
Whether I f**k yo mama or not, she gon think we have a child
I got the ball, And 1, spin again like rerun
They can't wait till he done, guess what b*t*h I ain't done
N***as never did nothing, baby come and listen
Come and drink that Red Rum, I be on like Simpsons
I got the ball, And 1, spin again like rerun
They can't wait till he done, guess what b*t*h I ain't done
N***as never did nothing, baby come and listen
Come and drink that Red Rum, I be on like Simpsons

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