Correction Lyrics In Da Spot by 2FeetBino

Featuring(s) : 4L Quan

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[Intro: 2FeetBino]
You can't tell me
You can't, nigga, you know you can't tell me
Bitch, bitch, you can't tell me nothin'

[Chorus: 2FeetBino]
You can't tell me that I can't
We be stoppin' shit, lil' 2Feet tryna break the bank
Pick up a bag at Riverdale, I swang them bitches like Lil Hank
They hope Lil Skinny don't get to trippin' 'cause his ass don't even blink
I be talkin' to my dawg, I told his ass he need to think
She a stallion, pink panther, she know I like my pussy pink
She wear McQueen, she a bougie bitch, she like her lashes mink
This money neat, we'll put your favorite rapper on a tee
That's for free

[Verse 1: 2FeetBino]
Thеse niggas funny, Will Ferrell
I was in thе spot with twenty sticks with lil' Harold
White ho keep on callin', say she miss me, her name Sarah
The way I keep on workin', I should been got a gold medal
And they can't tell me that I can't
Walk in with that 40, they can't tell me I can't bring it
Harold hit my bitch, she got six straps all in her name
If they play with Feet, we comin' back and gettin' somethin' straightened

[Verse 2: 4L Quan]
If they play with Feet, these sticks gon' get to fuckin' paintin'
I got your baby mama takin' dick, come get somethin' straightened
Lung Gang, PDE, we run the street, these niggas hatin'
Long live Melron, nigga, he want some smoke and then I face him
And then I go to the spot, and then I fuckin' face 'em
And all these sticks in this bitch, and nigga, we ain't got no cable
I caught him with his baby mama, slid, she went in labor
He thought he was finna rob, but bitch turned the tables
That's fourteen fuckin' keys, man, bitch, put 'em on the table

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