SPIKE LEE Lyrics – Dudeylo
Singer: Dudeylo
Title: SPIKE LEE
Ahh, oh my-
Like, where the f#ck is he-
Oh my god!!
Oh my-
Where the f#ck is he-
Bow bow bow, n#gg#
Bow bow bow
Oh my god!
Summer time and i bet they won’t like me
Spin through makin’ movies like spike lee
Bow, bullets dirty it’s white tee
Put a check on his head like it’s nike
〈.?.〉 that’s your b#tch while she ride me
Eatin’ dick while you callin’ her wifie
I know that she yours but i think that she like me
〈.?.〉 grab the chop if that boy try to fight me
Pop me a perc and start going insane
Ahh, on lenox we flockin’ for caine
3 knocks in the v we ain’t stoppin’ for what?
Like word to my dead’s we gon’ go on this chase
Remember on them courts how we let sh#t bang
On the o but them n#gg#s can’t hang
Lackin’ makks put sh#t in the frame
Lackin makks 〈.?.〉
Ay-ayo bloodie like, h-how many n#gg#s was runnin’?
We was yelling “what’s gunnin’?”
Sit back then my n#gg#s start huntin’
Ayo dudey, why they frontin’?
No v took a bus we was buggin’
40’s start barking, 30 was muzzin’
Said my name on his block then you know that we comin’
I’m in love with my gun like a fatal attraction
Like she a baddie, she got attachments
A-and if she jam, she know ima slap her
B-but if she don’t, then she know ima clap her
I love my gun cause this b#tch actin ratchet
Wherever i bring her, she gettin active
Don’t gotta tell her, she make it happen
She make sure i’m sturdy, i’m never lackin’
Like watch how i-
Like like, watch how i geek any drop
Like different breed ima tweak with my knock
I smoke leroy he dead in a box
Gaddy was hot with that jet couldn’t fly
Like, they shot him right out of the sky
sh#t a shame how that dumb n#gg# died
How many times we done been on they side?
Like like, bro put the beam on the-
Like, i put the beam on who?
Like tryna spin? gotta come with you too
Boy get shot if he jackin’ the 2
Lotti got left, kal g too
Th-they never gunned they was spinnin in groups
Where’s the ls that be flockin for lou?
I catch me a l then i’m flockin that too
Summer time and i bet they won’t like me
Spin through makin’ movies like spike lee
Bow, bullets dirty it’s white tee
Put a check on his head like it’s nike
While she write me
Eatin’ dick while you callin’ her wifie
I know that she yours but i think that she like me
〈.?.〉 grab the chop if that boy try to fight me
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