Won't you spin around in circles on my middle middle finger
Won't you, round and round, sit on my middle finger
Motherfucker round and round, sit on my middle finger
So you run around, run around talkin' shit-a shit-a
Hear my name up out your mouth, spit it out you bitch-a bitch-a
Wish that you could hang around me and my thick-aa thick-aa
Lime light, prime life, hope you get the picture, picture
Hold up, I got mo' mo' money than I can fold up
Hey, I see you super hatin' when I roll up
And I suggest you go and grow the fuck up, ha
Or you can spin around in circles
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
I see you run around, run around like you it-a, it-a
Why you always tryin' to be up in my mixture, mixture
'Cause I'm freaky, fly, fresh and you just bitter, bitter
Shine bright, day and night, look at how I glitter, glitter
Hold up, I got mo' mo' money than I can fold up
Hey, I see you super hatin' when I roll up
And I suggest you go and grow the fuck up, ha
Or you can spin around in circles
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
You use my name as your claim to fame
Got my smell of success on your breath, desperate, you're a mess
Go ahead get your press
You no name, you're shameless
Figure-eight on my middle, try to break me but you can just
Spin around in circles on my middle middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
Round and round motherfucker
Round and round...
Motherfucker
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