Everything

By Spodee

On No Pressure 2

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[Chorus: Spodee]

Everything exclusive

My shooters, my feet, my belt, my shit, man, everything exclusive


[Verse 1: Spodee]

Everything exclusive, get out the Whip, gotta pull out the chip, nigga, everything produced

Bet you don't even know what that mean

Nigga, all you know is my jeans

This shit not new to me, but it new to you

I'm in the Benz, like, what's happening

Got that from my boy Lu, baby

Ride round town with the Roogger, baby

Burn up gass like a dealer, baby

I be crippin, my shooters crazy

You with me, even when we moving, baby

I iced out my lil watch, that's a Frank Muler

In high school, skipped calass, the black Ferris Bueller

My chest plate feel like a cooler

Everytime I put the ice on, I know I look good as fuck

I could take your wifey home

No, hoe, I don't rap for fun

I'm a beast on this microphone

The same hoe that used to walk past me, now I can spend the night with them


[Chorus: Spodee]

Everything exclusive

My shooters, my feet, my belt, my shit, man, everything exclusive


[Verse 2: Belton]

Everything exclusive, my hat, my niggas, my jewls, my bitch even be exclusive

I'm talkin she ain't ever use me

Got so many hoes and groopies

Keep a bankroll and tooly

Niggas play with me, they get shot, now you see who dieing in the movie

Bout a hundred thou for this watch

Told Spodee it's time to get guap

Open up 9 to 5, then close shop

I be on the grind so hard I can't stop

A bitch wanna fuck with my pimpin, Imma take everything

Her nigga can't fuck with this crippin, I put that on everytihng

On everything, Imma fuck that bitch on everything

Cause I damb near fucked every bitch, from A to Z, I fucked every night

I been doin this shit for a minute, this pimpin, I could make a bitch listen

I can spit a dope freestyle, not written

Watch how a real nigga handle his bidnis


[Chorus: Spodee]

Everything exclusive

My shooters, my feet, my belt, my shit, man, everything excllusive