O.G. Spanish Fly lyrics - Back From The Dead lyrics - It's Spanish Fly Lyrics

O.G. Spanish Fly lyrics - Back From The Dead lyrics - It's Spanish Fly Lyrics

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O.G. Spanish Fly Lyrics
Back From The Dead
"It's Spanish Fly" lyrics

	[O.G. Spanish Fly: Talkin] What up Ese, It's that vato O.G. Spanish Fly A.K.A. Maniac for those who don't know Whoo whoo [O.G. Spanish Fly] What's up, listen Let me take this little chance To grab the microphone And pull a cuete out my pants Spanish fly gettin high With the homies cant you see Now what the fuck you putos Wanna player hate on me Is it the rappin The mic i be attackin With some weed and hennisse Manaic will be to mackin Boy don't even trip Bustin rounds out come slugs My homies is deep I'm with a clika full of thugs Mi fuckin mi killin mi love livin With total devotion to rappin and millions Is how we live in the 619 I thought you knew Well bitch don't trip let me bust my flows Maniac a.k.a Spanish Fly you ho [Chorus] It..... It's Spanish Fly, It's Spanish Fly [x2] [O.G. Spanish Fly] Woke up, jumped out my bed I gotta take a shower but primero shave my head The party's down the street with some freaks of the week The microphone is open for discussion let me speak Pullin into the parking lot a friendly type of kill The homies pitchin in now what you wanna do A twenty pack of bud a case of thirty twos A bottle of bacardi and a case to smooth The jam is Spanish Fly, he's opinion cause I'm strapped Chillin wit the homies cause the homies always got my back Do Wa Diddy in a bitches titty then I'm out I got the shit that makes the bitches wanna scream and shout Yap Maniac, gun hoe you know I'm chillin wit the homie Royal T at the show So what you wanna do fool how do you want some I got the whole down knowin Ese you don't want none It's like this and like that and like this and uh I got my gat cocked back wit a clip an uh I'm fully strapped wit my nine milly clip an uh We on hit, Spanish Fly is the shit but uh I gotta go [Chorus] [O.G. Spanish Fly] Verse number 3, to the streets for me O.G. Spanish Fly getting high THC You never heard my shit before Just bob your head and listen Now Maniac from Diego town just mobbin on a mision Rollin hella deep better watch as we creep You'll catch Low Pro at the Wharehouse or the Swaptmeet Bump it in your car as you role down the boulavard Watch the cops try to trip and catch me Fuck that it's hella hard, you know Forever busted, empty my clip for every gun And everybody and their momma's runnin So don't even trip Ese That's how we do it on the streets I play to win and I'll say it again Now pour another cup of gin Mix it wit some juice What the fuck you pullin out on me a duece duece Fuck that [O.G. Spanish Fly: Talkin] What's up Ese It's that vato O.G. Spanish Fly A.K.A Maniac for those who don't know Gang Bangin in this mothafucka for the 2000 You know