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Spin around in circles on my middle, middle finger
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 clique-a, clique-a
Limelight, prime life, hope you get the
Picture, picture
Hold up!
I got more money than I could fold up
I see you super hatin' when I roll up
And I suggest you go and grow the fuck up
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
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 how I
Glitter, glitter
Hold up!
I got more money than I can fold up
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 of 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
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
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
Talkin' shit-a, shit-a
Hear my name up out your mouth
Spit it out you bitch-a, bitch-a
And my clique-a, clique-a
Limelight, prime life, hope you get the
Picture, picture
I got more money than I could fold up
I see you super hatin' when I roll up
And I suggest you go and grow the fuck up
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
Like you it-a, it-a
You always tryin' to be up in my
Mixture, mixture
Bitter, bitter
Shine bright, day and night, look how I
Glitter, glitter
I got more money than I can fold up
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
Got my smell of success on your breath
Desperate, you're a mess
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
Motherfucker
Round and round
Motherfucker
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