Spinnanight chords by Damedot

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D
C
Gm
Dsus4
G

Verse 1

(Rell on the Track,

Jose the Plug)

(Are you in the mafia?)

Real gutter shit, ayy

Verse 2
Off White, chillin' on an off- night
Gm 
C 
Woke up this morning and I caught a pint
Went to my favorite store and
I bought a Sprite threw my
Hutch buffs on
They was more than white
D 
She got a fat ass with some
cellulite
She brought a big Louis
bag thinkin'
Dsus4 
She gon' spend the night
D 
She paid eight racks
Got them titties sittin' right
I paid two bands for these
C 
D 
Loubs with the spikes
FN with the light, AR with the sight
G 
D 
I got a loose dub 'cause
These jeans kinda tight we
just met today
But I'm fuckin' her tonight
G 
D 
I'm the only nigga that
Can dictate the price
G 
I'm smokin' Dirty Sprite
D 
We can swap it out, my
chain for your life
Runnin' off on me is like rollin' dice
G 
D 
If he don't pay the price

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Verse 3
We send him to Christ
D 
I got on this Bape, gorilla
Somethin' like an ape bubble Gum Grape
Two hit's make a nigga faint
Dsus4 
D 
Only     roll weight, nigga
We ain't smokin' shake
G 
D 
I be countin' pape'
These Guccis I got on say "Fake"
I can't even fake
C 
This dick make her Harlem Shake
Gm 
D 
She not gettin' paid, bitch
I ain't got a cape
This some fire wax, bitch
I ain't smokin' vape
Gm 
D 
Fuck her like a slave,
when I get there
She can't even wait

Verse 4
D 
You might think she bad, but she basic to
me
I be hittin' hoes like I'm Laila Ali
Leave a bitch
She actin' like she can't find
Dsus4 
the streets
Snatch a nigga wife
D 
Dsus4 
D 
Now he can't find  his freak
Fuck her brains out
C 
But she ain't gettin' paid
D 
She can give me face
But she can't be my bae
If you wanna eat this dick up
You know you gotta pay
Get him out the way and take
A trip out the way
I pray for an M,
Dsus4 
G 
Lord, how long     will it take?
D 
You want this shit cooked
It's gon' be a longer wait
I'm blowed as hell
G 
'bout to pass out off a five of Wock'
D 
I gotta shake this off
It's only five o'clock
I could've bought a house
C 
But I bought a watch
Gm 
D 
And upgraded all my hoes
Turned it up a notch
It's extra ammunition hangin'
Gm 
out the Glock
D 
When them shots start goin'

Verse 5
Them bitches just don't stop
D 
I got on this Bape, gorilla
Somethin' like an ape bubble Gum Grape
Two hit's make a nigga faint
Only roll weight, nigga
We ain't smokin' shake
G 
D 
I be countin' pape'
These Guccis I got on say "Fake"
I can't even fake
C 
This dick make her Harlem Shake
Gm 
D 
She not gettin' paid, bitch
I ain't got a cape
This some fire wax, bitch
C 
I ain't smokin' vape
Gm 
D 
Fuck her like a slave, when I get there
C 
She can't even wait

Verse 6
C 
Off White, chillin' on an off- night
Gm 
C 
Woke up this morning and I caught a pint
Went to my favorite store and
I bought a Sprite threw my Hutch buffs on
They was more than white
She got a fat ass with some
cellulite
She brought a big Louis bag
thinkin'
She gon' spend the night
Gm 
C 
She paid eight racks
Got them titties sittin' right
I paid two bands for these
Gm 
D 
Loubs with the spikes
C 
Gm 
D 
C 
Gm 
C 